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In Bai's fingertips.

"What is this?" Fu Sheng asked.

When Pei Qing looked at him with a cold expression, he seemed a little complicated, and said slowly: "Godhead." Fu Sheng was startled, and didn't ask any more questions.

Afterwards, they successively dealt with several little-known little gods. Fu Sheng didn't do anything, and Pei Qing took care of it all by himself.The gods who fell one by one finally caused a commotion.

As the gods died one after another, Pei Qing seemed to be more and more happy. Although he still had no expression on his face, Fusheng's long experience and intuition showed that the other party was in a good mood.

As a matter of course, the world ushered in the second "Twilight of the Gods".

The last stop was to Erhai Lake.

Pei Qing once told him that he has the blood of a god in Erhai Lake.

But now, the goal of the two is fixed here.Fu Sheng was a little confused.I don't quite understand what Pei Qing wants to do.Killing God?Or simply visiting relatives?As for Fusheng's understanding of Pei Qing, the second possibility is very little.

However, all the problems were left behind by the owner of Erhai Lake when he appeared.

The silver-haired god sat there quietly, without words or expressions, his silver eyes seemed to contain the glory of billions of stars, and his gestures carried the power and elegance that overturned the world.

He looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, his voice was as calm and calm as in the ancient times, cold and seductive.

"You came."

At this moment, Fu Sheng could hardly control her own feet, she just wanted to pounce on him and hug him tightly, embed him in her body, and express her longing and pain.What followed was chills all over the body and stiffness of helplessness.He turned his head and looked at Pei Qing, who had black hair and silver-gray eyes, with the same indifferent expression.Fu Sheng's brain seemed to have been hit by a hammer, he was at a loss and ignorant.

"You...why?" Who is Hongjun?

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Chapter 64

For the first time, Pei Qing showed a tiny smile that almost turned away: "Now you see him."

Fu Sheng shrank his pupils and stared at Pei Qing.

Pei Qing said indifferently: "Aren't you looking for him? His name is... Hongjun, right?" While he was speaking, he didn't care about Fusheng's shocked expression, and his gaze was fixed on the god who remained motionless as if the sky had collapsed. On the body: "Light God... the pillar of this world, it's time for you to collapse." Even if he spoke like this, Pei Qing still had a calm and indifferent expression, as if the person who spoke was not himself.

Fu Sheng pursed his lips, unable to understand why he found the wrong person. He turned his head and looked at the "God of Light" who was sitting in a high position. No matter what angle he looked at, he was exactly the same as Hongjun in the past...

But Pei Qing... He struggled a bit, only to feel a little confused.These days, he stuck to Pei Qing's side almost every step of the way, except for some doubts and no answers, this way of getting along, feels almost the same as when he was with Hongjun in the past.But Pei Qing is just Pei Qing, not Hongjun.

Fu Sheng raised Moxiu's characteristic pale face to look at Pei Qing, and asked seriously, "Who are you?"

Pei Qing's silver-gray eyes moved slightly, and his long black hair was crowned and hung down docilely on the back of his head, posing in a slight graceful arc: "His bloodline successor."

The God of Light, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up from the seat of God. The large white robe covered his body was even more sacred and ethereal. He walked down the steps step by step, and whispered two words: "God of Darkness." Standing still in front of him, Guangshen's long silver hair is calm and unmoving, his eyes are neither sad nor happy, emotionless and desireless: "Killing God violates the laws of this world."

Pei Qing's expression was flat: "You are still left."

Light God raised his hand slightly, and a plain white staff without any decoration appeared in his hand.Slightly narrowing his eyes, he retreated hundreds of meters in an instant. Pei Qing raised his chin slightly, and said lightly, "Back away." After saying that, the divine sword was in his hand.

The God of Light who has mastered all the power of the Magic Continent, and the God of Darkness who has mastered the energy of the Sword Cultivator Continent?

The God of Light is the real Hongjun's reincarnation, and Pei Qing is the heir of the God of Light... But why did Red Hydrangea admit it?Fu Sheng didn't want to intervene in the battle between the two, he felt like a fool.

The battle of the God of Light and Darkness caused the Erhai Lake under the temple to surge, and the violent fluctuations and collisions of elements and sword energy made the place chaotic. All creatures fled in panic, and there was no life within a hundred miles.

This battle lasted for a long time, day and night. During the period, some people with advanced cultivation levels wanted to come to watch, but they were shocked by this powerful force and ran away in a hurry, apparently lost their lives by the aftermath.

As the pillars of this world, the two gods of light and darkness are of equal strength, so it is difficult to distinguish between them. Their power is already the limit that this small world can carry, and it is impossible to increase it. However, the power of gods cannot be increased, but there will be When you are tired, there will inevitably be times when you will be weak after a long battle.Fu Sheng noticed that Hong... the God of Light was gradually being suppressed by the God of Darkness.He finally discovered Pei Qing's purpose of collecting godheads.

There is an unimaginable energy in the godhead. It may not improve their class, but it is enough to replenish the consumed divine power.

Guangshen never said anything against Fusheng from the beginning to the end, let alone remembered the possibility of Fusheng.But Fusheng couldn't ignore the fact that the other party was Hongjun's reincarnation.He couldn't just watch Hongjun die.Thinking about it this way, Fu Sheng took out his long whip to "bury the bones".

Seemingly noticing Fusheng's movements, the dark god Pei Qing glanced at him with ease, and Fusheng was startled.

The moment he looked over with that look, he was a little helpless.

That face is exactly the same as Hongjun's, and his temperament is also very similar. During this period of time, they have been inseparable at the same time. Pei Qing no longer looks at him like a passerby. Sometimes, even inadvertently, he will notice that there is a gleam in Pei Qing's eyes. The familiar tenderness that is too late to hide...

The dark god's attack became more and more fierce, and the light god's movements became much slower. Before a spell could be released, it was interrupted by a close body, and the chest was directly pierced by the whole sword——

Fu Sheng's mind went blank for a while, and he stepped forward in panic and whipped Pei Qing who hadn't drawn out his sword yet.The merciless Da Luo Jinxian level attack forced Pei Qing to back away, and a dark mark had fainted on the black clothes.Pei Qing froze, touched his chest with blood on one hand, frowned and stared blankly, but Fu Sheng turned his back to him and didn't pay attention at all.

The coldness of the fairy sword is overwhelming, and Fu Sheng has already seen how powerful this sword is. In the past, once the gods were injured, there would be blood flow and insufficient successors, and even some small gods would directly fall.This is more like a bloodthirsty magic sword than a fairy sword.

Now this fairy sword is still deeply inserted in Guangshen's chest, Guangshen's body swayed slightly, Fusheng supported him and his face became paler: "How are you...?" He didn't even know Hongjun's name in this life , but that didn't stop him from worrying about this person.

Guangshen silently looked at the sword on his chest, and golden divine blood overflowed from his mouth.After a long while, he said slowly: "The battle is not over yet." The veins on Fusheng's forehead bulged, and his evil and exquisite face smiled angrily: "You will die if you don't heal your wounds!"

Guangshen tilted his head and asked him, "Why do you care about me?"

Fu Sheng grabbed his hand tightly, and took a deep breath: "I'll help you pull out the sword, bear with it, and heal your injuries first. As for Pei Qing... Dark God, I..." He opened his mouth not knowing what to do. what to say.

However, Pei Qing paced over: "You want to kill me for him?" His voice was up and down, not as calm as before.Fusheng froze, but quickly pulled out the divine sword inserted into the chest of Guangshen, and warm blood splashed on his cheeks. Fusheng remained unmoved, and blocked Guangshen with his hand. On the chest, Guangshen stretched out his hand to push him away, and said flatly: "It's useless, Hanguang is the sword of killing gods, the god who was killed by Hanguang..." He seemed to be contemplating for a while and said slowly: "The soul flies away." Although he was the one who was injured, he acted as if everything had nothing to do with him,

Fu Sheng's pupils shrank.

Hongjun's life can be reincarnated continuously, but there is only one soul after all.

God of Light cannot die.

But the more nervous he was, the faster the golden blood flowed in his eyes.Fusheng was short of breath, and he couldn't accept that Hongjun would disappear in this world from then on.

On the other side, Pei Qing had already walked up to him, but he didn't have a sword in his hand.There was no sign of making a move, bright red blood flowed all over the ground behind him, and his expression did not change, just like the God of Light.

"He will die."

Fu Sheng suddenly turned her head and stared at Pei Qing, her fists clenched.

Pei Qing continued to say it word by word: "He will die."

Like an abandoned little beast, Fusheng roared viciously: "Shut up!" After shouting, he suddenly remembered that he still had the blood on his body that he planned to give to Nuwa.Take it out and give it to the God of Light.

The corner of Pei Qing's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak anymore. He just looked into the distance with some open eyes. Everything on the huge fairy island in Erhai Lake was withered and dilapidated, and the temple of light floating above the island was only ruined.

Guangshen looked at Fusheng silently, shook his head and rejected the porcelain bottle in his hand.He whispered: "I seem to have seen you somewhere." No matter what he wanted to say, Fu Sheng just opened the porcelain bottle, restraining Guangshen to forcefully pour his heart's blood into it.

Pei Qing was surprised to see the sword wound of the God of Light healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was a little surprised, and then his expression changed: "What did you give him to drink?"

Seeing that Guangshen's injury had improved, Fusheng felt relieved. Hearing Pei Qing's questioning tone, he thought