Nightfall

Looking at Ye Hongyu flicking his robe, Longqing's face was suddenly cold, and his eyes became darker, until gray lost all vitality, and the greedy but cold breath of death among the gravel ground by the lake became stronger and stronger.

However, in this cold and cold world, there was always a light that could not be erased.

It was a bright tinge of blood, coming from that **** robe.

The sleeves of the **** robe danced gracefully on the shore of Bihu, and every turn of the horns, there was a strong wind with a **** sense of blood and a sacred breath striking the vortex formed by the breath of silence.

These strong winds are really like the mossy stones in the pavilion of the Xiling Temple, which continuously enter the vortex, just like the lake that fell from the endless empty sky to the ground, the world around the earthquake The vitality trembles and squirms, escaping around and escaping.

Numerous violent roars rang continuously on the shore of the quiet Bihu Lake, affected by the gray eyes of Longqing, and attacked by Ye Hongyu with such divine power, the lake water rolled like boiling, fish or halo hidden deep in the lake bottom Or die, and gradually floated up, piled up on the surface of the pale white.

The mountain forest a little further away has not escaped the terrible impact of these countless breath collisions. The thousand-year-old branch of the Kara River fractured on the surface of the lake. The forest tips swayed uncomfortably. In the air, I wonder if it will fall into the lake later or it will be crushed by the wind.

Several hardy magpies, tail feathers horrified in panic, fluttered desperately to the distance, but in order to survive the difficult winter of the wilderness, they had eaten too much, became too fat, and the speed could not be raised at all, so Nor could he escape the aftermath of the battle between the two powerful men, and mourn and fall to the ground and die.

Ye Hongyu's body had torn countless tiny blood openings, and countless tiny blood water overflowed from those wounds, leaked through the thin **** robe, and then slowly fell to the ground .

The divine robe soaked in blood looked more and more flamboyant, like a safflower washed by dewdrops, flamboyant and thrilling, and the sturdy and beautiful robes of the wet robe on her body were extremely tempting.

Her face looked pale, but still charming and charming. After a war, the delicate skin was not stained with dust or blood, especially her eyes, which were very bright but so calm and bleeding. The god's robe and charming body form a stark contrast.

A **** body, but still calm and beautiful, which represents absolute strength.

On the gravel ground by the lake, dozens of fallen knights were seriously injured and the blood that oozed out stained all the stones underneath.

Long Qing knelt on one knee, his hair wet with sweat, and sadly attached it to his forehead. The silver mask on his face was lost somewhere, revealing his severely burned cheeks.

Ye Hongyu walked slowly.

Every time she took a step, the blood flowing out of her body would be a little more, but there was no change in the expression on her face. It seemed that she could not feel the pain. It seemed that there were countless blood in her body to sway.

She walked towards Longqing and said, "You are indeed much stronger than before. I was surprised that you couldn't kill Ning Que in front of the Red Lotus Temple. Unfortunately, you are still not as strong as me."

Long Qing raised his head hard and looked at the blood-red coat that was getting closer and closer, and saw a strange smile on the cheeks that were unbearable. I did n’t know why. The weird things happening in the body.

"I don't have any interest in Moyu Goddess now, in fact, you really don't need to pay such a big price, throw away the subordinates of Si Li, and take a single adventure to kill me."

He gasped, still with a strange smile on his face.

Ye Hongyu walked a few feet away from him and said, "People like me, don't believe you will be heartbroken, go to the wilderness to find freedom and true peace in your heart, I know you are not interested in those , So I have no reason to keep you strong so that you can threaten me. "

Long Qing held his knees and said tiredly: "People like you have always had no unnecessary nonsense before killing people, so I am curious, why do you give me the opportunity to confess my last words."

"I heard you told Ning Que that you think you are the son of Hades?"

Ye Hongyu said: "Of course I didn't kill you at this time, mainly because I also need to rest for a while. I don't want to die with your waste."

Long Qing looked at her mockingly and said, "Dao Chi still needs to rest now? Did you become a great priest after ruling, and you were also consumed by the Fang Moyu God Block."

Ye Hongyu didn't get angry because of his sarcasm, calmly said: "It is said that under Haotian, above the seat of the God, even if it is a demigod, it is still not a real god, and a person needs rest."

"If you are a person, you need to rest, yes ... many people always want to be gods, but they don't know that being a person is a very happy thing, as long as they don't become ghosts."

Long Qing was a bit lonely and said, "I don't know whether I am the son of Pluto or a decree person, but it is probably not a human being."

The blood-red robes gradually dried up, and Ye Hongyu looked at him calmly and said, "Whether you are a man or a god, you will become a ghost today. If you are really the son of Pluto, then I will send you to see your father.

Where the words fell, she took another step forward.

Suddenly, at this moment, the dense forest footsteps suddenly sounded in the mountain forest by the Bihu Lake, and several extremely powerful spiritual forces came suddenly and suddenly, shrouded in gravel.

Seeing more than a thousand prairie barbarians wearing leather jackets and various weapons in their hands, shouting and pouring out of the dense forest, the bright light in Ye Hongyu's eyes suddenly sharpened.

The people of the grassland tribes that will appear in the frontier of Yanbei can only belong to the left-wing king's court, which is already stormy. Now, the powerful spiritual forces covering the gravel ground must come from the king's high priests.

"It turns out that there was an agreement between you and these barbarians, but now their days are not so good, and they can still send several high priests to pick you up. What the **** did you pay?"

Ye Hongyu asked.

Long Qing stood up, blood and pus-like body fluid kept flowing in the middle of the black polo shirt, presumably the hole in his body was hit hard again in the previous battle.

"Zuo Jing Wang Ting is really miserable now. He was attacked by the deserted man and our Central Plains on both sides, just like I am now being attacked by the light temple and the dark Ningque. You ask me what I have to pay to win these. Prairie people ’s trust, in fact, I did not pay anything. "

He looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "We Yan people have lived next to Zuohu Wangting for many years. We have been enemies for countless years and have been friends for countless years. Coincidentally, since many years ago, I am them Newly appointed friends, more importantly, we now have the same situation and the same goals. "

Ye Hongyu asked: "What goal?"

Long Qing said: "Become stronger again, and ... revenge."

Ye Hongyu was silent.

Long Qing said: "Actually I did not expect that you will be caught up here, but fortunately, as you said, no matter how powerful you are, it is just a person, not a real god, so you need to rest, let me Winning a turnaround, and I am also very grateful to myself for being able to stand in front of you until now.

Ye Hongyu suddenly smiled.

Her charming face was slightly pale, and the smile suddenly became magnificent.

Long Qing did not appreciate her beautiful mood. Although in the Xiling Temple these years, he sometimes praised the woman's beauty.

Because he saw the mocking and contempt in this smile.

"I am indeed not a god, just a person, so sometimes I still retain some human curiosity, such as whether you are a son of Pluto, such as your intention to enter the wilderness north, so I have been waiting, want to see See who will appear to help you. "

Ye Hongyu looked at him calmly and said, "Ning Que once said something inexplicable on the shore of Yanming Lake-if curiosity kills cats, I don't understand, but I know that curiosity can sometimes be a delay, but It ’s a pity that there is no way you can delay me to kill you at the level you can reach. ”

There was an incredible look on Long Qing's face, and he said with a cold voice: "Now I have a thousand grassland warriors and seven high priests. How can you kill me?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him like an idiot and said, "You are three feet ahead of you, not to mention the ruined Zuo Wang Wang Ting, even if it is the gold bill to lead his wolf ride here, how can you stop me kill you?"

Long Qing said in shock: "How can you escape after you kill me?"

Ye Hongyu said: "The purpose of this **** is to kill you, not to escape. As long as you can kill you, can I escape? Is it a very important question?"

Such a simple sentence, but what kind of powerful logic, and what kind of fearless mind, can it be said so calmly? Listening to this, Long Qing's expression suddenly froze.

Ye Hongyu finally said: "The most important thing is, if you become a dead body with no meaning, what reason do the people of Zuo Wang Wangting leave me? Could these barbarians be so serious that they will not lose their genocide. I want to kill me, the great priest of Xiling? Longqing, you are really stupid. "

Long Qing's face became very pale, because he knew that Ye Hongyu was right. If he died at this time, why should the people of Zuo Wang Wangting take revenge for himself and fight against the contemporary ruling of the throne?

He held his last hope and said, "But they will not watch you kill me, because I am their last hope that they can survive and even grow on the wasteland!"

As if to prove Long Qing's judgment, the top of the forest on the lakeside was suddenly in chaos, and the powerful breath that had already fallen in the gravel ground suddenly became more violent and struck Ye Hongyu's body.

Those breaths contain the wild power of nature, even with the smell of some wild beasts, that is the unique spiritual attack of the prairie barbarian priests!

Ye Hongyu's face was pale, looking at the mountain forest, his eyes cold and abnormal.

A proud and overbearing hum hummed between her thin lips.

Almost at the same time, a painful murmuring sounded in the distant forest.

In the gloomy forest, a left-handed priest wearing a rare fur coat and wearing various bone instruments, with a fearful expression, sat down on the ground tragically. Instantly disintegrated, two of them with black blood flowed out of his nostrils, and he was seriously injured.

Ye Hongyu looked at the mountain forest and felt the spiritual breath. He said disdainfully, "It's really brave and stupid to dare to hurt the seat with spiritual thoughts."

Before meeting each other, a priest of Zuo Wang Wangting knew that the sea was broken and his heart bleeds. The grassland priests in the forest looked at each other and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Dao Ye Yehongyu, the thing that shocked the practitioners most is that she knows everything. When she meets a sword master, she is a stronger sword master. When she meets an array master, she becomes a better array master. She is the most terrifying master student. Now that she has become a great priest, how can she fear the spiritual power of these grassland priests?

Ye Hongyu looked to Longqing.

The ghost sword that she had previously grabbed had already been thrown away. At this time, the sword that had been quietly hidden in the robe of the **** god, her natal sword.

If the sword had no edge, it would swim out of the shirt, but it would move like a fish, but it would bring out a straight white line in the air.

Long Qing was desperate and smiled miserably.

But at this moment, only a loud noise was heard!

A flash of lightning fell from the sky without any deviation, hitting the Dao sword in the air!

A few moments later, the thunderous thunderous thunder sounded in the sky.

There is no end in sight.

The cold autumn of the wasteland is less rainy, and today there is no rain, but there is thunder.

Countless days of thunder struck the Bihu and the mountain forest, deafening, the lake shook hard, and the dust on the gravel ground by the lake was a big deal.

I don't know how long after that, the thunder finally stopped.

At this time, the sky became a lot darker, and the smoke from the sky seemed to shake up and turned into a thick black cloud, covering the lake and mountain.

Ye Hongyu withdrew his sword, looked up at the sky, and after seeing the black cloud, there was a thunder and light.

Heaven's will is unpredictable, and Tianwei is unpredictable.

She looked at the sky in silence, wondering what she was thinking.

Long Qing was blasted farther away. He leaned on a rock, his burned face, full of excitement and fanatic emotions, coughing up blood and laughing.

He looked at Ye Hongyu, his face twisted, and shouted frantically: "I said that I am not a person, then I naturally assume the will of God! I am the person of God! You see! Haotian really did not abandon me!"

"Ye Hongyu! As long as the sky does not die for me, what can you do to me!"

Ye Hongyu ignored Long Qing's crazy shouts, but looked up at the sky, looking very seriously and attentively, as if there was a very beautiful landscape behind the cloud.

She saw the landscape.

Her expression was a little perplexed, and then gradually became indifferent.

Then she saw a person on a cliff far away. The cliff was very high, so that person also stood extremely high, and the tall one seemed to reach out to touch the clouds in the sky.

The man was wearing a bun, wearing a light-colored blouse and carrying a wooden sword.

From seeing the man on the cliff, Ye Hongyu stopped looking at the sky because she was the only one in her eyes. However, no matter how she looked, the man was still silent, without any movement.

Ye Hongyu's expression became more and more indifferent, and his eyebrows seemed to have a shallow layer of frost.

Then she couldn't help being angry.

This was the first time in her life that she was angry with the man with the wooden sword.

Huo Ran looked back and looked at Long Qing again, killing again.

Seems to feel.

The man on the cliff in the distance grunted.

It seemed to flow slowly, but in fact, the turbulent and turbulent thick black cloud suddenly squeezed out more than ten groups of bright, and then turned into more than ten thunders, and fell to the Bihu again.

When the thunder came again, the lake zeolite cracked, and the breath of heaven and earth was torn into countless fragments, turning into a terrible hurricane, violently walking on the gravel by the lake.

Thunder and thunder and blood-red ruling robe fluttering in the wind, the figure never fell.

More than a thousand grassland barbarians rushed out of the dense forest before they were near the lake. They were restless by these thundering spirits descending from the sky, and the awe of the life instinct to the heavenly sky caused them to kneel to the ground and keep on falling. Pray that God can forgive his sins.

The seven priests of the left-wing king in the jungle are much more sober and calm than these ordinary people, but it is precisely because they can perceive the majesty and power contained in these thunders, so in fact, they Even more shocked than those ordinary people.

And when they saw the picture of the Scarlet God robe dancing in the violent wind, and the figure still stubbornly refused to show obedience between the thunders, the shock in their hearts finally reached the peak-it was indeed the legendary Xiling Great Priest, who actually had Such a terrifying willpower, dare to fight!

The wind and thunder faded.

Ye Hongyu was standing on the bank of a lake full of holes, and his figure seemed lonely.

She no longer looks at Long Qing.

I no longer look at the figure on the cliff in the distance.

She didn't look at the clouds.

She didn't look at the scenery of the lake and mountains.

She doesn't read anything.

I just looked at myself, looked at my shadow, and watched silently for a long time.

She yelled.

The cry was very clear and very angry, and it was spread far and far between the quiet lake and mountains.

The shout was full of unwillingness.

A blood bleed slowly from the corner of her lips.

In the mountain forest, the few priests of the Zuojing Wangting from the grassland were shocked by the horror spirit contained in the shout.

Ye Su, who was standing on a cliff in the distance, heard this angry cry.

He knew that her anger was directed at herself.

This is his sister. For the first time in his life, he expressed anger at him, even with a hint of challenge.

Ye Su is not displeased, he is very pleased.

He happily wanted to dance with his hands, and happily wanted to indulge.

Because he knew that she who had seen this real thunder landscape today would no longer be the sister who looked at her back and wanted to be close, but never stubborn or inferior.

Starting today, she is Ye Hongyu.

However, he still could not let her kill Long Qing.

Because this is because the subject does not want the apostate to die.

Ye Su looked up at the sky, looked at the thick clouds that seemed to be tentacles, looked at the bright thunder behind the clouds, and guessed that Haotian seemed to think the same way.

Leading thunder with swords is the legendary realm of kendo.

Ye Su understood in the Taoist Temple of Chang'an City, and it seemed that he had taken another big step in building roads.

If it were before, Ye Hongyu would only please his brother.

But today her emotions are complicated, unwilling and angry.

The key question is, where did the clouds come from?

After sitting on the Moyu **** seat and becoming the great priest, the sense of heaven and man gradually deepened. When her eyes passed through the seemingly terrifying thunder black clouds and saw the real scenery of the sky, she faintly felt Haotian Will.

However, almost at the same time, because of unwillingness or anger, she suddenly had the urge to fight the last battle!

As the great priest of the ruling, even if such thoughts are occasionally flashed, it is great disrespect and the most serious sin.

Ye Hongyu noticed that Dao felt a little restless, and suddenly stunned, and was very powerfully out of that dangerous state of mind.

She bowed her head slowly, her black hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

The thunder gradually converged, the clouds gradually dispersed, and when there was not too much, it disappeared without trace, exposing the clear cold autumn sky.

Ye Hongyu no longer thought of the flash of blasphemous thoughts.

But how can the mind be born when it is born?

Even if it is just a flash, it will leave traces in the state of mind.

Yun Xiaolei scattered.

She still lowered her head.

In the deepest part of her heart, somewhere she could not see herself, there seemed to be a voice speaking indifferently, which seemed to be done.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Ye Hongyu raised his head.

"Without my permission, I will not be allowed to go back to the Central Plains."

She looked at Long Qing and said calmly: "Otherwise, even if the sky can tolerate you, I won't let you live."

The **** coat is light.

She turned and left Bihu.

After Ye Hongyu left the capital city of Qi, Ning Que did not leave Sang Sang immediately. He first needs to leave the master to repair his carriage, otherwise the subsequent journey is not long, and there is no way to continue.

He now knows that the old red man in the temple of light is called Chen Cun. He has confirmed that the loyalty of this man in red to Sang Sang is far more than his love for the academy, so of course he will not miss it Take advantage of the other party's opportunity to help him find the materials needed to repair the carriage and other things.

With the help of such a distinguished person, Ning Que also enjoyed the same treatment in the Tang Dynasty as in the Tang Dynasty. He used almost all the rare materials in the Xiling country.

On weekdays, this white Taoist temple is extremely quiet, but now it is occupied by all kinds of horrible sounds. The hammer is striking the wall of the steel car. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ makes a thunderous sound, sharp and hard The unpleasant and unpleasant friction sounds made when the tool re-engraved the thread, and the disgusting sounds made by the melting and pouring of rare metals resemble the abdomen of human beings, alternately echoing, and it seems that there will never be a moment when it stops.

No matter how pious and dedicated the priests are, they ca n’t chant the canon, and no matter how diligently guarding the cavalry, they are not in the mood to practice martial arts. Even the wrinkles on the face of the red-clad priest Chen Cun are increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, Ning Que's talent in this area is not as good as that of Brother Six, but it is also extremely amazing. It didn't take long for the black carriage to be repaired as before, and it was able to be installed lightly.

If you don't pay attention to the ugly scars on the carriage wall.

When leaving the capital city of Qi, Chen Cun, a priest in red clothes, sent a team of knights to escort. I believe there should be no problems with the next safety, so Ning Que finally got the mood to look at the scenery outside the window.

What really made him feel better was that he was accompanied by the window to see the scenery.

With the help of Ye Hongyu, Sang Sang's condition was finally brought under control and he no longer drowsed all day long. Although he was still a little weak, he could at least look at the scenery or Ning Que's face.