Reborn 80,000 Years

It's late at night.

Several hours have passed since the battle at Fenshenshan reached a fever pitch.

During this period, the battlefield situation changed, and eventually it developed into a stalemate between the two sides.

Seeing that the barrier of Fenshen Mountain was about to be broken, the appearance of Liu Xin completely broke the stability of the balance.

Moreover, Liu Xin was extremely decisive and secretive in his actions. Until the Mi Duo Consciousness was transformed into a soul essence, Liu Xin put it into his sleeve, and went to support Yamado's magic power and Ling Nian Sheng. They didn't realize that their rear was on fire.

"call……"

At this moment, Lie Jinxuan's two strong arms were shattered by bones from his long-prepared blow.

If he hadn't possessed the bloodline of the ancient blazing golden beast, I'm afraid he would have spent the rest of his life dragging his disabled body.

Lie Jinhuan sat down in the big pit under him, looking at the strange figure in the sky with relief, but hesitated to speak.

However, Liu Xin seemed to have noticed his doubts, and in a flash, he came to Lie Jinxuan.

He waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of powder. The powder with a faint fluorescence was intense when it touched it. Jin Huan's body, which was covered in scars due to burning, immediately made a hissing sound.

Lie Jinxuan also suffered from heartbreaking pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not move much.

"Why did you save me? And who are you?"

Lie Jinhuan gave out his strength. His attack used up all the essence of tens of thousands of years. It would be good if he could stay awake. If the other party still wanted to kill him, then he would admit it——

However, Liu Xin quietly squatted beside Lie Jinhuan and used his hands again to apply a layer of golden light to Liejinhuan's shocking wound.

"The boy was just following orders, but to be able to fight side by side with His Majesty Jin Huan, the most powerful warrior of the Shura tribe, is an honor that the boy had never imagined."

"you know me?"

Lie Jinhuan was still confused.

And Liu Xin's smile was even more meaningful.

He said no more, and his gaze grew longer and longer, until he reached the last battlefield on the horizon.

"I have grown up listening to your stories since I was a child, how could I not know you?"

——

The battle between Xingkong and Black Flame seems to have intensified after the battlefield at Fenshen Mountain came to an end.

Especially Po Zhi and Ling Yuyao were knocked out of bounds by the soaring black flames, and the battle between Yang Chen and Yan Moduo still showed no signs of ending.

Boom - click...

Po Zhi fell directly from the extremely high platform. Although Yang Chen reminded them before and Ling Yuyao even put a layer of ice armor on him, he still did not block the terrifying impact.

The black flame turned into a real dragon, hovering in the sky, and even the thunder from the sky became his spear.

The purple-black thunder and lightning symbolizes endless power, the real dragon flicks its tail, and the purple lightning rushes across the earth.

Their only target is Yang Chen, who is floating in the center of the sky and controlling the entire starry sky.

"Hey...Miss Ling, are you okay?"

Fortunately, Po Zhi had rough skin and thick flesh. When he climbed out of the pit formed by falling to the ground, Ling Yuyao seemed to be in a daze because of the previous impact.

The ice armor on Po Zhi's body shattered instantly - this was the Demonic Snake Ice Armor that Ling Yuyao had snatched before. It was said by Yamado to be an almost invincible treasure, but it also looked so unbearable under the impact of the black flames. one strike.

"I...I'm fine, Yang Chen..."

How could Ling Yuyao care about herself? At this moment, she was standing aside helplessly, looking at Yang Chen above the sky with extremely complicated eyes.

"You have to face it alone again...but, but I really want to help you..."

Ling Yuyao was silent, her hands tightly clasped in front of her chest, tears falling from her eyes unsatisfactorily——

She followed Yang Chen to the higher planes, fought against the Six Gods, and defeated the World Destruction Tower. She was the same way. She wanted to stand by Yang Chen's side.

But Yang Chen's identity... meant from the beginning that it would be difficult for her to keep up with him.

So when Mu Lingyun was kidnapped by the Hongchen Empress, she followed Yang Chen's footsteps without hesitation and came to the Shura world.

What does she want to do——

It's a very strange feeling.

Maybe it was pride, or maybe it was a sense of distance. Ever since Yang Chen mastered the realm of stars again, Ling Yuyao felt that Yang Chen's figure had become erratic. Maybe one day, Yang Chen would leave her, but she could only Staring blankly.

Po Zhi struggled to get up.

After fighting for so long, he finally exhausted the power inherited from Jingling Mountain, and his huge body finally returned to his original shape.

But as soon as he looked up in disgrace, he saw Ling Yuyao with tears in his eyes.

To be honest, Po Zhi has lived for nearly 100,000 years, but has no experience in dealing with women.

He even couldn't understand what the word "love" meant.

Seeing Ling Yuyao crying, he was extremely panicked. How could he look like the original Shura King now?

"Miss Ling...you...don't be sad, Yang Chen will definitely win. Just wait until I regain my strength, and I'll go up right away..."

"No need."

Ling Yuyao smiled and shook her head.

Although tears were still falling down her face.

I don’t know what she has experienced, but now Ling Yuyao’s body suddenly has a blue ice mist.

Po Zhi, who was three to five steps away from Ling Yuyao, suddenly felt the biting coldness in her stretched out hand before she could step forward.

No - it was not just the biting coldness, Po Zhi withdrew her hand tremblingly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The woman named Ling Yuyao in front of him gave him a relatively weak feeling since she came around him.

Perhaps Ling Yuyao also performed well under Yang Chen's leadership, but in the final analysis, Yang Chen was stronger.

But now...

Ling Yuyao stood up slightly on her tiptoes, and somehow she floated up from the ground like a goose feather.

From the pure white jade feet, wisps of azure ice threads were released from the slender fingers.

——Buzz——

It's a series of beeps.

Upon closer inspection, a thin layer of ice particles was swirling around Ling Yuyao's skirt.

The ice threads accumulated more and more, and the speed became faster and faster.

Suddenly, as if she was turning into a pupa, Ling Yuyao's whole body was wrapped in a layer of frost.

Through the frost, Po Zhi could only see that Ling Yuyao was undergoing a strange change at the moment. He did not dare to disturb her, but quickly regained her energy.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

A total of ten breaths of time.

The ice cracked.

call--

From the shattered frozen chrysalis, long silver-white hair fluttered in the cold wind.

Dots of crystal, as if stars dotted the Milky Way.

A cool woman in a white shirt, with an ice crown on her head, gently stepped out of her chrysalis.

Wow——

A little ice crystal, thousands of feet of ice.

The Killing Star Sword King Pavilion, which was originally the color of loess, was instantly covered by overwhelming ice and snow at this moment.

In one breath, the world was changed. Such power stunned Po Zhi and also made Yang Chen in the sky feel it.