Loveless Cheng Huan in Another World

The out-of-control ice and snow storm roared, as if irritated by Xuanyuan Kai'ao's fearless face, in the next moment, he rushed up and devoured the man.

Withstanding an ice storm is troublesome business.

Xuanyuan Kaiao is not only a lofty emperor, but also the strongest ice magician.The instinct of his body told him that as long as he randomly made an illusion, he could destroy the warm ice and snow storm.

This was the first time Xuanyuan Kaiao was injured by ice magic.In the past, he surpassed and manipulated the [Ice Queen] with ease.Who's 【Ice Storm】will attack him?Who's [Ice and Snow Storm] dared to attack him?As long as he stretches out his hand, he can squeeze the throat of [Ice and Snow Storm]!

Xuanyuan Kai'ao's first reaction was to use the [Skull Star] magic way to block him, but he raised his hand in mid-air, and put it down abruptly.

The ice and snow storm, as sharp as a sword, grazed his body, robe, and cheek fiercely and cruelly.Xuanyuan Kaiao didn't even blink his eyes, he directly faced its attack with bloodshot eyes.

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Just when Xuanyuan Kaiao was baptized by the warm ice and snow storm, the warm [Light Healing Technique] had helped him recover most of his physical strength.

Wen Nuan got up, didn't even brush off the fragments of the blue flowers attached to his clothes, lightly tossed his hair, and shook out the water droplets that blocked his sight.Then he planned to call back 【Ice Storm】.

"Come back." Warm moved his lips slowly, and said in a hoarse and calm noise.

However, things are not as simple as Nuan imagined.Just as he invoked the spell of summoning souls, Nuan Nuan's face changed drastically, the veins in his hands bulged, and he clutched his chest violently.At the chest, the sea of ​​qi boiled for a moment, and the strength of the spiritual power instantly plummeted, becoming extremely weak.It seems that there is no longer any spiritual power to overdraw.Wen Nuan covered his mouth again, only to feel a hint of sweetness gushing out of his mouth.

"Well--"

If it wasn't for the support of the sword, Nuan Nuan would have fallen headlong to the ground.The pretty face that already had a blood color turned pale in an instant, with purple lips.

When Wen Nuan used his spiritual power again, he not only felt the pain of a needle prick in his lower chest, but also his chest began to contract violently.

it hurts!

Warmth felt the turbulent air flow straight to the brain, his head sank, his hands trembled because of this weakness, he fell to the ground with a 'bang', and lost consciousness.

In the blur, Wen Nuan felt that he was walking on the beach.Hearing someone calling his name, he turned around and looked around, but found no one.However, this deja vu beach, this deja vu feeling, (see Chapter 75 Warm Dreamland)... the sea, no wind, no seagulls, even... Nuan raised his head, and there was no sky above his head...

But his own 'reflection'.

He raised his head warmly and quietly, and he could see a calm and boundless sea above, and his own figure was walking barefoot on the beach, raising his head, raising his face, facing the sky, and looking back at himself.

Nuannuan knows that although he dreamed of the same sea, the same beach, and the same rock not far away this time, it seems to be the same place, but there have been changes.The first time I dreamed of this place, there was a blue sky and clouds—I remember warmly that when my soul came here for the first time, it was called by the pair of lovebirds Tianyi Tianli; but this time, it seems that even one No one can be seen.Except for the one on top of my head...

Smart as warm, he quickly raised his head again.The one above his head raised his head too.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

The warmth above pulled out an evil smile, and pointed to the sea beside him.No spells were used, but the sea was forcibly split in the middle.The sea water began to flow, as if obedient to the respectful people, it spread out along the direction of the young man's slender fingers, and soon exposed the ups and downs of the naked land on the bottom of the sea.

Nuannuan watched this spectacular scene unexpectedly.Although there was no sound, and it was so quiet that you couldn't even hear your breathing, Warmth still felt the raging atmosphere in the surrounding air, with an indescribable sense of majesty and sacredness.

The boy on the opposite side didn't answer, just smiled, and Wen Nuan felt the excessive contempt and contempt contained in it.There was a sharpness and power in his eyes, indifference, darkness, cruelty and surlyness that did not match the youth's age.

Wen Nuan was not afraid, because those were really his own eyes, so he continued to ask, "Why can you split the sea water without using any means?"

The boy on the opposite side still didn't answer. He lowered his head expressionlessly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked steadily towards the sea step by step.Like obedient subjects, the sea parted the wide way to welcome him.

"Hey! You!" Nuan Nuan stomped his feet, and seeing him walking farther and farther away, with the help of spiritual power, he reckoned that he would be able to jump to the boy's side with a single leap.

The boy turned his head abruptly, as if he had fully anticipated what he was thinking, and said, "Don't come near me." He squatted down, bent down and picked up a stone, and put it in his palm, and then the stone began to melt gradually.The boy said, "Anyone who gets close to me will die."

Seeing Wen Nuan stepping back a few steps in astonishment, a soft smile appeared on the young man's face.He seemed to have just realized the existence of warmth, and was greeting him with a smile.

'He couldn't hear what I said...' Warm's first reaction was this,' and I could hear what he said. '

Who is he?

He is me...why?

But this time, the boy seemed to hear a warm heartfelt voice.He had a half-smile, "Warm, you forgot who you are."

Warm was silent.The boy's voice, no matter how warm it is to hear, is just the most polite sarcasm.

"You don't need a knife to kill someone, and you don't need a spell to train a demon," said the young man.

Wen Nuan was a little shocked, Dang still had a wooden face.

"Do you know the true face of Xuanyuan Kaiao's White Blade?" the young man asked.

Nuan shook his head.He knew that even if he spoke, he couldn't hear him.Besides, the boy didn't seem to care about his answer at all, he already had a decision in his mind.What to say in the next sentence, what to say in the next sentence...as if he knew everything, he knew everything.he looks like……

"Do you know why I can talk to you, but your voice can't be transmitted to my ears?" The young man laughed.

Nuan shook his head again.

"Because I'm talking to you with my heart, but you..." The boy curled his lips easily, "But you're not really paying attention to me. I don't know where your heart is."

Wen Nuan felt a bit stuffy in his throat: the young man was indeed right, his warm thought was not here, but in the farthest ice city in the deep sea.

The young man chuckled, as if he was laughing at Wen Nuan's inability to concentrate, as if he was laughing at himself, and as if he was sighing.Nuan couldn't really understand what he meant.

Nuannuan looked at the back of the boy leaving.Thin shoulders make Nuan feel the meaning of desolation and indifference.

"Warm, you don't need a knife to kill, you don't need a curse to train a demon, you don't need a voice to communicate, you just need to use your heart." The young man left again and said, "In this world, not only the knife can kill, not only the curse can tame the demon, not only the voice You can communicate...these are just on the surface, which is why there are demons and lies that can't kill people, go berserk. The deepest thing is your heart, warmth, and you forget who you are."

Wen Nuan's face was livid, and he remained silent.After a long silence, he asked back, "Who are you?"

The young man seemed to hear a warm voice this time, he turned his head, applying for a cold smile on his unpredictable brows and eyes. "I am your heart."

Seeing that Nuan Nuan disagreed, the young man asked the question just now, "Do you know the essence of White Blade?"

"I don't know." Wen Nuan said.

"It seems that Xuanyuan Kaiao didn't tell you." The young man looked contemptuous, "The essence of Bai Jian is the inner strength. Xuanyuan Kaiao is only manipulating him by virtue of his inner strength. He has no form, no weight, no voice; but Indeed the sharpest weapon.

"I do not understand what you are saying."

The boy said, "Because the heart of the credit card is the strongest, so the white blade becomes the sharpest weapon."

"You mean Kai Ao's reason for making Bai Ren..."

"Because Xuanyuan Kai'ao's heart is the strongest," the young man repeated the first half of the sentence, but changed the second half, "That's why you chose him to be your father, and his blood runs through your body. "

"Really?" Wen Nuan didn't believe this ridiculous reason.

"However, although Xuanyuan Kaiao's inner strength has fueled his strong spiritual power, it has also fueled the magic power hidden in his body. Therefore," the young man paused, "this trial in Fallen Heaven's stomach, You will lose."