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At the ends of the earth, he also wants to find this pair of monsters, drink their blood, no matter what method he uses, he must find his Mo Ya.

I don't know how many times, Naxu said this to himself in his dream.

He slept for a long time that night, and when he woke up, he found that Nu Po was no longer in his arms, but leaning against his feet.

A blind man squatted before him, looking at him with empty eyes, looking very eager.

"My name is Guan." The blind man came over and tugged at his sleeve, groped to find the Nusoul, and stuffed it into his palm, "You woke up, right? Take your sword, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"The lotus pond in the city." Guan's face was flushed with excitement: "Didn't you ask me to sing the crossing soul song because you wanted to fight someone? Don't worry, I have practiced the song many times. Luan's voice fragments, I... will definitely be able to sing the same as him!"

The lotus pond in the city looked indescribably messy and desolate because it was winter.

Tai Sui let his hair loose, and in winter, he went to scoop up the ice-filled pool to wash his hair.

There is blood on the hair, but not much, and it will be clean after washing it a few times.

But thousands of years ago, also by this pool, the blood on his hair was sticky and greasy, and he couldn't wash it off no matter what.

The blood of the enemy... and the blood of his last clansman, he squatted by the pool, watching the water slowly turn dark red, and his own humble and miserable shadow reflected in it, he couldn't help feeling desperate.

The lowly heartless Tai Sui, as he called himself, staggered away.

About a year later, he came back here again, with the Moonlight King beside him.

In the evening of summer, dragonflies fly low, shuttling among the pink lotus and green leaves, and the moonlight king reflected in the pool is dressed in white.

But he is still the humble and heartless Tai Sui.

"I only lack a heart." He murmured at that time, and repeated bitterly: "I only lack a heart."

"So what if you have a heart?" The Moonlight King's answer sounded perfunctory and insincere.

"At least it can jump." Tai Sui covered his chest, "At least the Gods will feel that we are living creatures when they stir weapons into our chests, not a magic weapon that can be tempered."

"What they want doesn't change whether you have the heart or not."

This sentence is the truth, but it is a truth that makes Tai Sui unhappy, so he ignores him, and stands alone by the pool, with his head lowered, but his shoulders are stubbornly stretched, the soft silk clothes are blown by the wind, rattling Pat his stiff back.

During this period, the Moonlight King has been leaning against a willow tree, looking calm and relaxed.

Tai Sui, who had been stubborn for a while, turned around slowly, and when he came to him, he was already sitting under the tree, with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes half-closed.

"Do you like me?" He asked looking at Tai Sui.

"like."

"You don't like me. The reason why you are with me is because I bear the name of God of War and can temporarily keep you safe."

……

"Of course, there is another reason, because you don't have a heart, so naturally you won't have me in your heart."

Tai Sui held his breath, although he was under the fence, he was also angry at this time.

At this moment, the Moonlight King stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, inside which was a slightly twitching heart.

A lotus bloomed at night, and he just gave his heart to him, not solemnly, as if he gave him just a peach.

"I have never been a gentleman, so if I gave you this heart, you owe me. From now on, you are not allowed to look at others."

To this day, Tai Sui still remembers his words, every word, every pause, and the pretended indifference in every pause.

Even after the bloodbath, they have all changed, but this memory is still not lacking in good things.

It is precisely because of this that he chose this place, the original place and the original characters, to freeze this memory, and use his blood after reincarnation to make the most perfect frame.

Unfortunately, it's still winter here.

Although, that Pixiu who has a strong desire to control has now become a burden that he can't get rid of.

"he came."

After wringing out the water from his hair and brushing it back up again, Tai Sui heard Linhui yawning and talking.

Tai Sui tiptoed slightly, and saw Na Xu holding a long sword from a distance, followed by a stumbling blind man, walking quickly towards here.

Walking with a sword, although Monk Naxu still can't get rid of his pedantry, he at least has three points of the heroic spirit of the Moonlight King.

Tai Sui broke off a branch of withered lotus, and held it gently between his lips.

Na Xu let Guan dodge, approached by himself, raised his sword, and looked at his old enemy with all his attention.

"You're here." Tai Sui nodded to Na Xu.

Na Xu didn't answer, the monster in front of his eyes was strange yet familiar.Eyes and emotions are complicated.However, as he slowly approached, his expression slowly returned to calmness.

Finally, he stopped.The distance between the two sides was ten steps away.

After Lin Hui pulled Tai Sui together to start a defensive posture, he raised the corners of his mouth high and challenged Na Xu: "See, the two of us are perfect together."

It fits really well.

These words stabbed Na Xu like a poisonous thorn.Heartbroken, then numb.

The moonlight is icy cold.

Na Xu cast his eyes on Tai Sui: "Actually, I still have something to say to Mo Ya."

Linden trembled knowingly.

"He won't come back." Tai Sui replied with a half smile.

Linden trembled again knowingly.

"Then, I wish my family Mo Ya good health." After the preface, the sword was drawn, and the anger in his hand reflected cold light under the moonlight.

Light, with a hint of ice blue coquettish.

The sword, with a domineering spirit that cannot be described in words.

Rolling killing intent is majestic, and hatred hits his face.

And Tien, who was stimulated, would push Tai Sui away, and resolutely said, "I'll do it!"

Tai Sui sneered: "Can you do without me?"

Lime would crack his fingers and pull out his sore throat: "Today, his opponent must be me!"

Suffering and wrath meet, like a meteor flashing by.

In the whimpering night wind, Shen Yang resonated with anger.

Qingluan and Baize met in this way.

The next moment, Shen Yi shattered in an uproar, and the sword energy dragged the fragments and shot them all out.

Linlin Suimo touched the anger, and slipped quietly along the body of the sword, as light as a feather, shaped like tears, winding into marks.

The anger is slightly shaken, chasing after the heavy illness, broken foam and cracked.

Na Xu took a small step back, a pure white karmic fire ignited in the palm of his hand, and the karmic fire was like vines winding around the sword of Nupo, protecting Nupo and breathing out flames.

Linhui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and turned into a beast shape on the ground - Pixiu.At the same time, the water in the small pond froze quickly, black ice.The ice quickly and repeatedly crumbled and piled up to form an ice tower.

The linden will open its mouth to show its white canines.

The ice tower is tilted, completely tilted, spiraling into a vortex and falling towards the brave, and it is perfectly spliced ​​with the linden, forming the tail of the ice sword, a seamless one.

Tai Sui held the dry lotus in his mouth, but still stood by.He secretly weighed who would make him the happiest when he died.

The confrontation between Naxu and Tienhui was repeated one after another.Black ice, white fire in the wind, floating back and forth staggered flow.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Tai Sui looked up.The viewer hiding in the corner, listening attentively.

Victory is decided.

Tilia and Nasu both stopped in mid-air.

Tilia would see his tail piercing through the shoulder blades, and he would laugh, coughing up blood.Then, he lowered his head and saw anger running through his body.

The ice melted into water, and the hot blood and ice water gurgled like a waterfall. The wrath is an ancient artifact, and when he pierced through the vital points, the spiritual power of Linhui immediately scattered like light smoke.

The eternal beast will soon become a mortal body.

Na Xu propped himself up on the ground with his sword, barely standing up straight, the blood from the wound was entangled with karmic fire, and steamed into the air.

The battle in front of me is temporarily over.

Tai Sui walked between the two of them, spat out the withered lotus in his mouth, twisted his smile and said, "Guess who will die first?"

Tai Sui crushed the dry lotus with one foot, and rushed to the side.

The cold moon was reflected on the tip of the angry sword, and the cold light condensed into a point.

a long distance away.

Yuren Mountain suddenly trembled slightly, blowing sand and rocks.

A pebble rolls, lands, bounces, lands again, bounces again.

With every drop and bomb, the mountain shook more and more violently.

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the moonlight followed suit.

In the blink of an eye, Xianming's skeleton flapped its wings and flew up, and the entire mountain was lifted up by it, slowly rising into the sky.

This huge and astonishing bone bird flapped its bone wings to shake off the excess sand and stones, and flew away in such a gust of wind and thunder.

Tai Sui arrogantly pressed Tien Hui, licked Tien Hui's earlobe, and whispered: "I know you are thinking about Mo Ya's return. You were unreliable in your previous life, and you are still unreliable in this life. However, I still read Don’t worry about the love between you and me, I will try my best to avenge you after you die!” As he said, he turned to kiss Linhui, repeatedly teased and sucked, and silently pawed into Linhui’s flesh and blood, drawing out all of Pixiu’s flesh and blood. Spiritual power, greedy to suck away the essence.

Lime will recover its human form in pain, while Tai Sui will further metamorphose.

After his spiritual power increased greatly, Tai Sui looked at Na Xu affectionately.

The blood-soaked monk was full of heroism again, seeing him excited, he was so excited that he wanted to tear him apart and destroy him every inch of him.

His heart was extremely excited and his spiritual power was full, but it made his body a little tired and sleepy.

And Na Xu at his peak is really touching.

To ravage, or not to ravage?

Tai Sui licked his lips in deep thought.

He walked up to Na Xu slowly, held his face in his hands, and smiled: "Na Xu, you who have lost half of your consciousness can now exert the power of gods and demons to the extreme, but have you ever thought about it? Mortals, when you get older, your spiritual power can't restrain your magical power. If you don't want to become a demon, your body will be torn apart and eaten by lonely souls and hungry ghosts. How about..." Tai Sui wiped the thread gently Blood stains on the corner of the mouth.

Na Xu laughed a little hard: "Why don't I give you the other half's soul, right?"

Tai Sui heard the words and pretended to be wronged: "You don't know, Tai Sui is a natural vessel, and I can help you clean up the excess evil spirits in your body. We are self-sufficient, how about joining hands?"

Unfortunately, Na Xu shook his head: "Not good."

"Why don't you like Lin Hui, who are happy with me on the surface, waiting for the opportunity to wake up Mo Ya?" Tai Sui grabbed Na Xu.What he said just now was indeed a lie, but when he really said it, it really moved Tai Sui's mind.

Na Xu still shook his head: "You are not him."

This short sentence made Tai Sui's killing intent come back.

At this time, the bony and invincible Xianming Bird came and swooped down, forcing Tai Sui who didn't know the truth to retreat.

And the bone bird once again shouldered the injured Na Xu without hesitation, and rose slowly.

The sky is getting brighter, and the shadows of white bones are cast on the ground, mottled and huge.

That Xu karma fire ignited again.

Tai Sui bent down and quenched all the spiritual power at his fingertips.

At the moment when everyone thought that the big battle was about to start, Tai Sui leaned forward and released the spiritual power from his fingertips, but he was not referring to Na Xu, but the anger held in Na Xu's palm.

Just now when he met Shen Bing, due to his avoidance, there were cracks on the body of Nupo sword.

And what Tai Sui has to do is to gather all the power, project it through this tiny crack, and destroy the anger.

"There will be a period later."

At the moment of snapping his fingers, Tai Sui looked at the awe-inspiring Xianming Bird in the sky that was about to pounce.