novelapdf Chapter 550: Love in the Blade
Chapter 550: Love in the Blade
Chapter 550: Love in the Blade
The golden sun and the silver moon rose at the same time, and the brilliant golden light flashed randomly. The silver moonlight was like turbulent waves, entangled with each other, and suddenly hit the demonic energy barrier of the two emperors.
prick!
It was like the sound of tearing the sky and the earth apart, suddenly sounded, like billions of golden light, silver and jade sky bursting out, red, cold and faint, reflecting the ripples in the void, completely sublimated.
Emperor Fusheng and Emperor Biming looked at each other, with admiration in their eyes, and they immediately pointed forward at the same time.
boom!
The demonic energy resonates, and the demonic rhymes appear and disappear. It seems that a strange and bizarre world appears, where the magic passes, and the color of the heaven and earth changes.
The vast demonic energy did not flinch at all, calmly blocking the brilliant blow of the sun and the moon, just like the virtuous earth, the silence was deafening,
Quietly bear the wear and tear of the rising sun and the setting moon, without hatred or love, even if the vicissitudes of life have changed the appearance, in the deepest part of the blazing heat, you still have your own persistence and your own perseverance.
"The last time you and I joined forces, we fought against the Blue Buddha Demon Saint. Tens of thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye. I didn't expect that not long after entering the world, we would be forced to join hands to fight." Emperor Fusheng's tone was calm, without any waves.
"If you want to compete with the sun and the moon, how can you do it if you don't go all out..." The emperor stared at the female cultivator Linghui intently, his tone was very cautious.
"Yes, fortunately you and I came together. If we had replaced the Secret Treasure and Tunzhou, I'm afraid it would be difficult to decipher the ruthless mystery of Shaoguang."
There was a touch of joy in Emperor Fusheng's tone, and he spoke with emotion, "I didn't expect that this feast that destroyed the Lord of Jin Xi would have such an unexpected event. It's okay, let's use the light of the sun and moon to illuminate Fusheng and keep watch. Despicable life."
Following the emperor's words, the magic rhymes responded one after another, and the sky suddenly burst into phantom colors, including red, blue and purple, black and yellow... like thousands of dragons and snakes rising from the land, raising their heads and neighing, and dancing with lightning.
Resonating with it, the vast demonic nature spread out from the despicable emperor, and immediately generated countless ripples, crisscrossing the sky, and various demonic sounds condensed into symbols, and the atmosphere was magnificent, as if singing for the destiny and praising the destiny.
"Floating life comes to carry the Tao, and tastes the beauty of the world. This heart has its own brightness, but the color of the sun and moon is too thin..."
"I despise my life for being troubled and tainted by the world of mortals. I am still young when I return. What I hate most is that there are too few storms in my life..."
Two demonic chants resounded in the heaven and earth at the same time, like meteors with sharp edges, like rainbows pouring down mountains and rivers, giving birth to thousands of rays of light and thousands of wonderful appearances. Where the dense sound exploded, gold stars and silver shavings scattered all over the sky, like a brilliant and beautiful spiritual light. The phantom rain joins the sky and reflects on the world.
This is the confrontation between fate and destiny, the fight between all living beings and time, as if the desire for life is fighting against the ruthlessness of the sun and the moon.
The sun and the moon are the furnace of countless tempers, and the destiny has its own boundless waves, which can make a tear stain on the blade open, or exchange for a petal of the fragrance in the heart.
The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is no shore. However, my life is lonely and my heart is greedy.
"Lord of the Golden Xi, we both have the wonderful destiny, and we can reflect each other with the bright light of your sun and moon."
The two emperors looked at the Lord of the Golden Sun with indifference in their eyes, just like the fate of all living things in the world, flowing quietly and growing slowly, silently resisting the withering of time.
If you are not tied to a boat, you will be hurt by the sun, moon, and arrows. You should observe it in this way. It turns out that there is competition in your destiny.
Countless magic charms rise into the sky one after another, rushing towards the bright light of the sun and the moon, just like the roaring crowd. In the cold cycle of the sun and the moon, they still refuse to bow their heads and say that they are honored.
Jin Guan Ran quietly watched the two emperors coming happily, and couldn't help but nodded slightly. Fate is not fair to all sentient beings. As long as they are unwilling to give up, as long as their wishes are not fulfilled, they are all under the magical control of the emperor.
How difficult it is to think that all four elements are empty. No one is hanging on the edge of a knife, but some people have already realized it, and some people have deliberately forgotten it.
In the sun and the moon, things are easy to change, and there are also eight kinds of hardships in the destiny, but they are rubbing against each other, let's see whether it is snow on the temples or the east wind is getting worse...
My heart is as strong as iron, and my opponent is also desperate for blood. When this fight comes, there will be a lot of excitement in the world.
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Ji Cuiyu waved the blade with a cold face. Although he successfully deceived the emperor into entering the game, he did not expect that none of the emperors would be easy to deal with. As expected, no matter how perfect the plan was, accidents could not be avoided.
It's really too bad. The biggest surprise is that the Demon Mother will actually appear in disguise. If you don't want the identity of the ghoul to be exposed, some methods must not be used.
The seemingly only audience in this world put heavy pressure on the young Taoist.
However, since things in the world are unpredictable, I am depressed, and the other side is afraid that it will be even worse. Now that I am in a killing situation, I can only move forward bravely until I have a happy ending.
The two frost and snow swords slashed together again, carrying each other's fierce killing intent, and the constantly breaking wind and snow were proof of each other's feelings, carrying wind and thunder, like a dragon dancing with swords, driving away thunder and lightning, cold and deadly.
In the cold wind and snow, the young man and the beautiful lady are fighting for their lives. Life and death are only a matter of inches. The blood is scattered in the ruthless blade, and the murderous intention is stirring in the eyes of the sentient beings.
With the bone jade hanging on his forehead, he was originally a lazy person, but he became a murderer.
Heaven and man are confused. I was once filled with hatred, and I was able to survive in a coma.
The young Taoist frowned, and there was no fluctuation or ripple in his expression. He was not only killing, but also asking questions.
The long knife on the opposite side shows no mercy at all, it goes straight to the heart and kills souls without hesitation, or it turns into softness around the finger, or it turns into a killing blade, just like a lover whispering a question in the ear, asking about the deep love, ask Those unspeakable words, those words that tug at the heartstrings, those moments of sincerity...
"Are you attracted to me?"
The beauty spoke softly, and the question fell into the wind. She was dignified and dignified, but it made the young Taoist have a wry smile on his face, but the sharp blades in their hands became even sharper.
"Yes, I fell into this world and only sought for things to go well, but you are the only one I have ever had that I can't get over..."
The swords were facing each other, and the killing became more and more fierce.
Ji Cuiyu smiled lightly and admitted it without caring. Her fingertips lightly rubbed on the edge of the blade, bringing up a faint blood color, which was warm, just like the smile in the eyes of the beautiful woman opposite.
Yunlou glanced at him indifferently, with the same sadness in his tone, "Not being able to kill you is my only regret in life. If I was the one who survived that day, you will also be my biggest regret in the rest of my life."
The young man's face was clearly visible. After all these years, the bone jade still reflected his eyebrows and eyes, seeming to hide his deepest thoughts. The sword he wielded was still so decisive.
It seems that everything has returned to the past, like the flowers blooming and falling, forgetting the passing years, and it is not too late to see spring here again. Fortunately, people have not left, and the heart has not changed.
"Yunlou, I got this magical power from you, please give me a reward..."
The young Taoist spoke calmly, and raised his eyebrows without hesitation. His eyes seemed to be broken with determination, but there was also a soft spring breeze in his eyes. He sighed that the rest of his life was empty, laughed at those who walked together and shared the hardships, holding the same blade and singing to the end, without being ashamed to kill. Got to be.The same beautiful face, the same valiant and heroic posture, suddenly appeared behind the handsome young man. His eyes were indifferent and awe-inspiring, and his jade face was as cold as a dream.
The young Taoist raised the frosty sword in his right hand without any trembling.
Letting go of your heart and talking freely to the beautiful woman opposite you is so hearty and hearty. It seems that even the regrets of the past and the emptiness in the spiritual platform are slowly being filled while holding swords against each other.
An illusory jade arm slowly caressed the hilt of Shuangxue's sword, as if holding hands with that beloved, as if deliberating with Shuangxue.
A clear voice appeared in the heaven and earth. The young man and his beloved, holding long swords together, stepped forward and spoke out loudly,
"The most pitiful one has no choice but to wield the frost blade, just like the spring breeze generously cuts through the lotus calyx, breaking through the deep clouds and clearing the waves.
Yunlou, if you go to the Netherworld again, please leave well. "
Amidst the singing, I saw the beautiful lady across from me smiling, just like the endless wind and moon coming to the world, and like the lotus blooming brightly in the still water, showing its own clear beauty in the world.
Yunlou sighed quietly and looked at the young Taoist and the beautiful figure beside him with a complicated expression. He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, "How could you do this? You didn't even ask me if I was willing..."
Immediately, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and there was a rare shyness on her face. "It would be worth it if I died here. I hope you think so too..."
In the electric light and flint, a shadow also appeared next to the beautiful woman. In the bright light, the young man had calm eyebrows and handsome face. Even the position of the bone jade was no different from that of the person opposite, even because he was too close to the heroic beauty. , a beautiful shadow was reflected inside.
"You also said that the emperor Xindian will live a magical life. This is something I will never let go of for the rest of my life. Please take a look at it and see if there is anything that is not satisfactory." There was a trace of beauty in her smile. Humorous, but also filled with deep gratitude, and of course unspeakable regret.
She has already held the young Taoist's hand, holding the sword together, just like the wind and snow entangled, meeting each other everywhere but never meeting again, her eyes are empty, there are no dreams in the clouds, the mood in the building is heavy, but it is The spring breeze cannot carry it.
Ji Cuiyu looked at the phantom with a face similar to her own, and then looked at the incomparable beauty, as if there was another twin bright flower in the killing world, which was amazing and emotional.
A slight sigh came out of the young man's mouth, "How could you do this? You didn't even ask me if I was willing."
Yunlou turned sideways and looked at the illusion on the side, and said calmly, "My magical power inherits my cause and effect, love and hate. It is my love disaster and my own choice. It has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to take it to heart. , for now, let’s let you and I decide whether to live or die.”
The murderous intention emanates from the beautiful woman without giving in or covering up at all. The relationship is shallow but deep from the beginning to the end, just like the bright light that floods the world and reflects only one person in the world, allowing him to knock on the door of her heart.
All sentient beings have regrets in their lives. It has nothing to do with good or evil, good or evil, or even life and death. As we walk through the heaven and earth, and pass through the passing water, there is always a faint trace of a bitter smile, and there is always a smile when we are drunk and we are singing happily when we wake up. , I have been proud and lonely for half my life, but I don’t know where to pay my respects.
There are many winds and snows during the trip, but there are always few close friends.
It is a rare blessing to be able to connect with someone. Even if the cause and effect are connected, the person cannot be approached, cannot be touched, cannot be loved... In the end, life and death must be separated, and the relationship must be cut off.
Ji Cuiyu nodded calmly, glanced at the beauty beside him, and then said in a deep voice, "Yunlou, if I kill you, my sword intention will be considered complete, and I will break the love catastrophe. In fact, this is not me. I’m asking for it, but even if there are no such benefits, I will never hold back at all, I’m sorry!”
"Jiyu is joking. If you want to keep your hand, you are not worthy of holding the same blade with me." The Yingli beauty's red lips opened slightly, her eyes were full of frost and snow, and the long blades were swaying, just like a pair of beauties side by side. Walking together, holding troops and dancing together.
"After today, this magical power will go with you. There is only one cloud tower in this world. It is worthy of me to pick it up. It is worthy of me to put it down. I will bury it with my magical power and die with my magical power."
Ji Cuiyu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. A sense of purity and determination filled her heart, and the beautiful woman opposite and the phantom around her seemed to gradually overlap.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand why Emperor Cuochen resolutely left the Mingtan Sect and became the emperor with tears in the moon and beautiful flowers.
I want to save the irreparable wounds, I want to fix the lost world, I want to tell a lie to myself.
The causal pull of fate is so powerful that only deep demonic attachment can stabilize one's body and prevent one from being blown away by the vast tide.
Whether it is love that engulfs oneself, or one that breaks through the catastrophe, whether it is falling and catching stars in the fleeting time, or whether it is a dream butterfly fluttering in the world, they are all cut in one fell swoop, all on the same line.
The two young men had vague eyebrows, and the two beauties had the same beautiful appearance. The two pairs of beauties stood quietly in the tide of fate, waiting for the moment of life and death. The bright frost blade was ruthless but also gentle, as if it would never end. The passing water is almost cold and calm, without any waves.
The untouchable warmth is separated from heaven and earth, separated from cause and effect, separated from life and death. In the end, only one person lives alone from now on.
Tears rolled down from the corner of the beautiful woman's eyes, eliminating love and hate, and breaking up regrets. There is no need to give me anything after my love is long and weak. After killing and fighting, I will no longer be lonely. Everything is like a falling flower. It is said that my heart has indeed been moved.
Silence lingers on the young man's lips, old friends are vast, the world is frosty and snowy, it is hard to speak at this time. It is still regrettable to meet each other in the wind and snow, life is finally cold, but it is difficult to walk. Try not to linger.
In an instant, two pairs of beauties waved their frost blades at the same time, without dodging or dodging, like lotus flowers finally falling, like the spring breeze fading, the sky was full of wind and snow, half of the wind and snow was stained with dripping blood, and half of the wind and snow was covered with dripping blood. Mixed with unspeakable love and hate.
We were lucky enough to meet each other, and they were cut deep into the snow. At this moment, I felt a bit cold with infatuation, and for a moment I lost my mind in despair.
There is no hesitation, no reservation, nothing to do with love, nothing to do with gains and losses, only the grasp of the heart, and more importantly, the recognition of each other. All the sincerity, all the obsessions, are all in the long sword that we hold together, swing it out and cut it off. …
Broken jade and broken clouds are all interrogated in the blade, and there are many causes and effects. When I wake up from a good dream, there is one person missing in the sigh.
The Demon Mother looked at the two pairs of beauties resolutely colliding into one place, splashing out the wind and snow all over the sky, and the imaginary beauty was endless. It was an extremely bright dream, it was the deep love that raised the sword to each other, it was the determination that cut through the infatuation. , that is an oath that has never been spoken but echoed in the heart.
At the moment when life and death collided, there was no loss at all. Bie Muhe couldn't help but sigh.
She saw a determination as clear as ice and snow in Yunlou's eyes, which seemed to be even clearer between life and death.
She also saw the bone jade on the young man's forehead, reflecting the ruthless frost blade and the enamored beauty, swaying gently, as if he was refusing with difficulty, but also seemed to be moving forward persistently.
"How can you be envious of nirvana due to love? How can you not be envious..."
Bie Muhe's eyes couldn't help but a clear light flashed, and he nodded calmly. He was so persistent and ruthless that he was worthy of the harsh frost blade.
Although he is not the Son of Heaven, he has gained great freedom.
(End of this chapter)