Merry little roll

The flat land is desolate, and thousands of miles are in a hurry.

The sky and the earth wailed, the earth shook and the mountains swayed, and there were bursts of noise rushing down from the top of the mountain, and the fog covered the sky and covered the earth.

In the deep forest, the snake swamp is churning, the sinister yellow eyes are hanging down, and the wind is leisurely and sad.

The divine beasts roared towards the sky, spouting flames and rushing down the mountain. Their huge claws smashed mud pits on the ground, spraying endless mud mist.

The beast trembled, and the earth shook.

The soul-sorrowing birds in the sky moved like a tide, their eyes were blood red with resentment, and the black miasma gradually dispersed, entangled the three orifices of everyone.

On the continuously spreading ice, those stiff bodies rattled, and the black face opened its mouth, revealing its fangs.They crawled quickly on the ice, their bloody skin rolled off, and their faces were ruthless.

The immortals stood on top of the beasts, drew the bows in their hands, stored their spiritual power in their fingers, and pulled them to the extreme with a swipe.

Tens of thousands of arrows were fired, and they landed on the body of the black and blue corpse. The snow and mist stirred up, and black and red pus spread out on the ice.

However, those bodies with broken marrow that had been shot through were rolling continuously, exuding a stench of blood, and then stretched out their blue and black arms, climbed out of the rickety body, and turned their heads stiffly.

Cang Li strided across the ice, with raging flames under his feet, and the place where it touched the ice made a "sizzling" sound, splashing snow and mist.

Yuan Yang's eyes were filled with nothingness, and the copper-golden mask covered the deep blackness.

Thousands of years ago, it seemed to be the same situation, and it seemed to be even more overwhelming and sad.

The bronze sword in his hand was heavy, and the cold pierced into his skin. In the distant sky, there was the sound of a copper bell.

Jin Gu raised the knife and halberd in his hand, and drew a circle on the ground, with a wanton smile on his lips.

Along the place marked by his knife and halberd, one after another of ice edges flew up, surging upward like a tide, splashing ice particles in the air, those ice particles scattered all over the sky, and then dripped onto the body of the divine beast, melting into a scorching heat. The black smoke rolled and flowed, twisting the skin and flesh, causing the eyes of the hurried beast to tear apart, and it ran wildly.

Cang Lu raised his foot and crushed the green and black corpses in front of him, turning into green pus on the ground with a few pops, emitting black smoke.

East and west are ridges, up and down are boundaries, the sound of the wind is rumbling, and the sky is full of rushing waves. The fairy family splits the sword in his hand, the silver bow stands up, and the black and green body is swaying. Although it is ruthless, it is like The tumbling lava climbs up forever.

The copper bell rang, and countless arrows of spiritual power leaped in the air, piercing the lungs of the soul-scaring bird, and cutting open the demonic chest. From the opened mouth of the snake, there was a stench.

Beyond the boundless swirling ice and snow, several immortals kept changing their hand seals, closed their eyes, and the air flow rushed, and the sword hanging in mid-air continued to draw spells on the ground, and the expanding aura surged nine days away The blue sky and the underworld.

Every time a stroke is drawn, the eyes of Xiaoyao standing in the center turn red.

He raised the sword in his hand, hot blood rolled in his throat, and the copper-golden mask wrapped the ostentatious black color.Just like thousands of years ago, he couldn't let Jin Gu get out of the Nine Desolate Fields, and he couldn't let him do evil in the world with the power of his master.

Even if the heavens allow it, he will not allow it.

The snow all over the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the north wind is howling and roaring with endless fighting spirit.

"Boom" - the black and blue corpses were hit and rolled by a violent noise, and the snow wave rolled from the center to the surroundings. Those corpses were engulfed in it like insects and ants, and finally buried in the ground under the snow, struggling continuously.

In the center of the hurricane, the bronze sword and the saber halberd intersected, rubbing golden sparks. Every intersection was an explosion of endless ice and snow. He bit his tongue to prevent the blood that had accumulated in his throat from the impact from spurting out.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" after the violent sound, the ice and snow rolled, and the center of the wilderness blasted endless inflation air from bottom to top, which exploded in mid-air, and the strong wind passed through the border, sweeping between the heaven and the earth, and the red flag rolled, All the beasts screamed.

Jin Gu raised the knife and halberd in his hand and spun it in mid-air, the madness in his eyes was even worse, he looked up to the sky and smiled, releasing endless spiritual pressure all over his body, sucking all the panic in the whirling hurricane.

"How could you beat me, how could you have won this body, not to mention that you are no longer the God of War of the day, how could you beat me!"

The soul-scaring bird screamed wildly in the blue sky, Jin Gu twirled the knife and halberd in his hand, soared into the sky, and then fell down suddenly, hitting Yuanyang directly, and the splashing air flow washed away the flying snow.Yuan Yang held on to the bronze sword, and slid several feet backwards on the ice, and was finally fixed on the ice surface, drawing a long mark, and slowly emitting smoke upwards.

Hot blood fell from Yuan Yang's arm, and fell drop by drop on the ice surface. The heavy bronze sword stood on the ice layer, causing it to vibrate round after round, and the snow from the sky fell on his shoulder.

"Yes, I can't compare to Master." Yuan Yang picked up the dropped copper-yellow mask, and put it back on the dark right eye.

"Yes, I'm not as strong as I was a thousand years ago." Holding his bronze sword, he slowly raised himself up, every inch of his bones screaming in pain, "But I won't let you go out from here, you go out a thousand years ago If you don't go out, you can't go out now, no matter what..." Yuan Yang raised the bronze sword in his hand and waved it in a flash, "I won't let you go out!"

The entire Nine Desolation Plains began to vibrate, and the sword of incantation beyond the boundless sky rose in the air. The immortals who set up the formation stopped their whispers and stepped back. From the most edge corner, the huge formation went from bottom to top Upward impact, constantly shaking.

The hot magma rolled up from the ground, gathered on the vast land to form an intricate pattern of astrolabe, spreading like vines.

"You could kill me a thousand years ago, how can you kill me now!" Jin isolated the sword in his hand, "This kind of formation, without the support of a huge soul, can't seal me at all!"

"Who said I wanted to seal you. Life after life, reincarnation is endless. Regardless of life or death, I want your soul to be scattered, and you will never be reborn forever."

Jin Gu seemed to realize something suddenly, he rushed to Yuan Yang like a thunderbolt, trying to grab him, but it was too late.

Yuan Yang gripped the bronze sword tightly, and inserted the heavy coldness into his chest inch by inch until the entire sword penetrated his body.The flesh and blood rolled, and the blood soaked the rough bronze sword along his chest, dripping to the ground.

The cangs in the distance roared, ran wildly on the endless ice, and wailed sadly.

"Take my soul flying away and your soul flying away, and this repeated cycle of reincarnation should be stopped." The blood dripped continuously, and Yuan Yang shook his body and kept approaching the forbidden orphan who was stunned in place, between his sleeves and his arms. , full of blood red.

Those blood beads merged into the ground, merged with the glowing formation deep in the ice surface, the lava surged and forced to melt the ground, shooting bloody red light into the sky, and a mournful flute blew from the sky.

Enter with the blood of your heart, nourish with the three souls and six souls, you can open the astrolabe, and you can fall into the underworld.

At the moment when the blood shot up into the sky, all the things in the formation were completely fixed in place, maintaining the posture of that moment like ice sculptures, and the thousands of snowflakes falling from the sky also stopped in midair.The soaring green beast, the thousands of squirming black and blue corpses, the immortals standing on top of the beasts, the silver bow that fell in the air, the red brocade robe... . They all stopped for an instant, without moving.

Jin was holding the knife and halberd, and was also frozen in place. He struggled desperately, but found that he couldn't move.Madness froze at the corners of his lips, and panic gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Impossible, how could you kill me, this is your master's body, if you kill me, you kill him!"

Yuan Yang shook his body and walked towards him step by step, his eyes were full of determination.

One step at a time, one step is the memory of a lifetime.

That blind man standing on the railing and peeking at the beauty, that young man with black sword who laughed and talked about his life, and that Immortal Simu who sounded like a monster.

Light a solitary lamp, build a mountain of Tangyin, and wait for the five feet of Qingming.

One foot, where is the fairy flower in Langyuan now, dancing the sword to provoke the weeping demon king.

"Xianjun, would you like to play a game with me?"

"Let's talk."

"If Xianjun can catch my veil before it falls, then Xianjun wins."

"So what if you win, so what if you lose?"

"If Xianjun wins, he can do whatever he wants. If he loses, I will have to harass Xianjun's palace for a few days."

Two feet, the love of carelessness in life, rarely rude in a long life.

"The thoughts of the heart that hold the hand of the child, and the spirit of the soul that is handed over to the other, lingering and protecting each other from life to life."

"Master, this is taking advantage of the fire!"

"It's taking advantage of the fire to rob."

"Taking advantage of the prairie fire, it will be your catastrophe."

Three feet, the blue sun and Yuanyang are hot red, but the shadow at the end of Huangquan is thin and cool.

"Master Yun, the officer is being polite." The red hijab fell to the ground, scalding the whole ground red.

"Officials don't need to be too polite, just call me Mo Yin." The man in front of him raised his head and fell into Yuan Yang's eyes.

He couldn't help but froze.

Between the red curtains, when that person smiled, everything seemed to turn pale.

Four feet, with the sword leaning against the bamboo forest, if it is lovesickness, it is endless lovesickness.

Ping Sheng, Ping Sheng, Ping Sheng, Ping Sheng...

If you don't love each other in your life, if you mention it, you will love it to the end.

Before I knew it, two words and two words filled the entire paper.

Five feet, the soul's life is tied, the blue lock is locked, the most is away from people, and the cut is endless.

Shao Xiao watched as Master wrapped a long red thread around his wrist as if nothing had happened, the fluff gave off a golden light, and the red thread spread around his wrist like a soul, until it pierced into his palm.

"This is the soul lock." Ping Sheng raised his lips inadvertently, the light in his eyes was fleeting.

"The soul is locked, the soul is locked, the same life, the same death, and the same hell, protecting each other from life to life." Ping Sheng gently opened his red lips before the young man opened his mouth.

Protect each other from life to life, and depend on each other from life to life.

Even if you are in Huangquan, I, Yu Biluo, can still find you.

"Zong is Wuchi Qingming..." Yuan Yang walked in front of Jin Gu, slowly pulled out the sword in his chest, separated his flesh and blood, and pulled away inch by inch from the painful blood swamp, "I will also be with you Nothing to do."

"It's the master who played the shakuhachi with me, not you. The one who taught me swordsmanship is the master, not you. The one who tied the soul lock with me is the master, not you." Xuanjian pulled away, and the silk was torn Open, the blood poured down, "You are the one who seized the house time and time again, and you are the one who destroyed the reincarnation time and time again, stealing people's hearts and souls, what right do you have to say that the master is you, and you It’s Master! How can you compare to him.”

"So what!" Jin Gu, who was frozen in the formation, continued to struggle, "I am a brother, he is a brother, flesh and blood, and now we are linked by soul and life, I don't believe you will really have the heart to kill him!" Bing Mian chapped.

Yuan Yang laughed, tears of blood dripped down, staining the copper-golden mask.

"Why can't I bear it? Instead of letting him hook up with you like this, it's like falling into the underworld and drinking the blood of that underworld!"

At the same moment when those words were said, the bronze sword was completely severed from Yuanyang's flesh and blood, and the blood swung down in the air. The sword was once again soaked in hot blood, engulfing the cold bronze pattern.

The bell that sounded thousands of years ago rang leisurely under the sky.

The blood red in Jin Gu's eyes gradually faded, turning into a deep ice blue, and Yuan Yang's appearance was gradually reflected in it, gradually becoming clear.

A line of blood and tears slowly fell from Mo Yin's eyes, but he couldn't move, he could only watch the blood man in front of him swaying towards him.

"Master."

Yuan Yang stretched out his blood-stained hand and waved it in front of Mo Yin's eyes, but finally slipped down powerlessly.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, he watched the body of the master toppled in the darkness, the last ray of light in his consciousness also crashed down like a white tower, his blood had long since dried up, and the overwhelming darkness swept over his tired and numb body body.

The last bit of strength... He took off the copper-gold mask over his eyes and held it tightly in his hand.

The mountains shake and the ground shakes, and the world is no longer clear.

The formation was shining brightly, and the snow all over the sky rolled down again.

Everyone gradually woke up and moved their bodies. They looked into the snow and ice all over the sky, and the mountains and plains were full of blood-stained desolation.

Bloody bronze stands on flesh and blood.

The soul-stricken bird in the distance seemed to be crying.