Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

After Daozu ascended, the mirror world gradually collapsed.

Towering mountains, beautiful lakes, rushing rivers, bustling cities, rustic mountain villages...all of them are transformed into misty clouds and disappear without a trace.

Zhong Ying subconsciously grabbed Jun Buyi's hand, and Jun Buyi grabbed his wrist first, and then clasped his fingers together.

When the Kyushu Demon Realm disappeared for most of the time, the world was hit by something, and the sky and the earth spun.

Zhong Ying and the two stabilized their bodies, looked in the direction of the spiritual power vortex, and saw the little Taoist ancestor and the silver-haired god standing in the void.

When Zhong Ying and Zhong Ying went through the past 5000 years ago, the two of them chased each other in the mirror world for several days, and now they finally bumped into each other. As soon as they met, they ruthlessly shot out with all their strength, trying to subdue each other.

Qu Xingzhi's hair was slightly messy, and on his immature face, his lips were slightly pursed, and the ribbon around his neck fell off at some point, revealing a ferocious red mark.

He is just an incarnation left behind by Taoist ancestors. Repairing the Hunyuan star array and many battles made his breath extremely unstable, and his face was as pale as cigarette paper, as if he would disappear at any time.

Xuehui Shenjun changed into a blood-stained robe, his silver hair was tied into a bundle, hanging behind his back, with a slight smile on his lips, calm and gentle, as if he was still the founder of the Taiyi Sect and the teacher of ten thousand immortals.

However, the right hand is slender and white, while the left hand is full of white bones, like an elegant galaxy, adding a bit of coldness and depth to the night.

Zhong Ying's gaze fell on Qu Xingzhi's neck involuntarily, and the scene of the god cutting his throat with a sword flashed in his mind, and then Zhong Ying frowned again.

The memory brought by the world in the mirror is too profound, slightly affecting him...

When thinking this way, a sense of crisis passed down his spine, and Zhong Ying turned his head abruptly.

Ninety percent of the world in the mirror had dissipated, and when only ten percent remained, a sharp force came from under the remaining ten percent.

"Card wipe-"

"boom--"

That piece of land exploded from the middle, and the scattered power went in all directions.After Zhong Ying and the two realized something was wrong, they left as quickly as possible.

However, they were too close before and bore the brunt.

"It's okay." Jun Buyi comforted in a low voice, and took the lead to sacrifice the mountains and rivers. The phantoms of the mountains and rivers appeared in midair. After being persisted in the violent torrent of spiritual power for a while, they shattered like a mirror and turned into a scroll again.

Zhong Ying followed closely behind, throwing the Extinction Spear, and the Extinction Spear stabbed at the torrent of spiritual power like a meteor falling in the night, and resisted for a while before being rushed aside by the torrent.

The Spring and Autumn Brush morphed into numerous spells, rushing towards the torrent of spiritual power.

Zhong Ying tried his best to chop off with his palm——

Jun Buyi took advantage of this breath time to make a formula with his fingers, and set up layers of spiritual power shields around the two of them.

The two of them did not need to say much, they cooperated tacitly, and they shot one after another, protecting themselves and each other, like a flat boat under the tide of three feet, never being submerged by the sea, and even surprisingly calm.

Just when the two were about to leave the range of the torrent of spiritual power, Qu Xingzhi and Xuehui Shenjun were three feet away.

The moment Qu Xingzhi found out that the world in the mirror had exploded, he wanted to save Zhong Ying and the others, but he was dragged back when Shenjun Xuehui noticed his intention.

Seeing Zhong Ying and the other two relying on their own strength to solve the problem, while he was relieved, there was a slight sense of relief and appreciation in his eyes.

"Little Miao'er, don't underestimate the two of them." Xuehui Shenjun's gentle voice sounded.

Qu Xingzhi replied: "They are my descendants, you won't understand."

It is only right and proper for the elders to protect the younger ones!

Lord Xuehui was slightly dumb.

In Qu Xingzhi's sky eyes, a star flashed, and the unpredictable power came under heavy pressure. Qu Xingzhi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flew towards Zhong Ying and the others.

He entered the mirror of living beings not to deal with Xuehui Shenjun, but to bring out Zhong Ying and the other two.

As long as Zhong Ying and the others are safe, he will have no worries.

When he got close, the palm wind hit, Qu Xingzhi's cheeks and temple hair were blown by the long wind, he suddenly turned sideways, and slapped back.

In a hard-to-hard palm, one has been suppressed for 5000 years, and the strength does not exist, and the other is just an incarnation, which consumes too much power, so they can't do anything to the other side, and the fight is a tie.

Because of this force, Qu Xingzhi leaned to the side. He was supposed to protect two students, but he only had time to protect one of them, while Xuehui Shenjun fell on the other side, and his bone arm grabbed Zhong Ying's shoulder.

"Let me go!" Qu Xingzhi's face showed shock and anger, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

When a thunderbolt strikes, Xuehui Shenjun pulls the bell and falls down.

When the thunder was dispersed by Xuehui Shenjun's right hand, Xuehui Shenjun's body trembled slightly, bloodshot from the corners of his lips.

Under him, a thin crack opened in the void, and there was chaos in the thin crack.

Xuehui Shenjun took Zhong Ying and disappeared into the space rift together.

The world in the mirror disappeared completely, and the remaining ashes were blown away by the wind, like the dots of stars when the grand fireworks ended.

In the air, Qu Xingzhi and Jun Buyi stand out of thin air.

Qu Xingzhi loosened Jun Buyi's sleeves, his empty eyes fell on the gradually closing space crack, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shenjun won't do anything to Zhong Ying for the time being, don't worry, as long as they are still suppressing In the Demon Sword Tower, I can find them."

After a pause, Qu Xingzhi said again: "One day at most."

Jun Buyi withdrew his gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Daozu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Under the wide sleeves, Jun Buyi slowly closed his five fingers.

Just now, Zhong Ying took the initiative to let go of his hand...

Although they expended a lot of energy due to the torrent of spiritual power, they may not be able to block the Xuehui Shenjun, but with Zhong Ying's adaptability, they will definitely be able to fight back immediately.

As long as he blocked it a little bit, Taoist ancestor would definitely be able to protect Zhong Ying.

But Zhong Ying didn't do anything, not even giving Jun Buyi a chance to make a move.

What does the little bastard want to do again?

Although he had known Zhong Ying's reckless nature for a long time, but Jun Buyi was still a little depressed this time, and a trace of worry flashed in his phoenix eyes like the blue ink.

"boom!"

Xuehui Shenjun and Zhong Ying fell directly on the floor from the air. The floor of the Demon Suppressing Sword Tower was clean and dust-free, and was stained with a few drops of blood because of Shenjun.

Xuehui Shenjun was seriously injured, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't stand up for a while, so he simply turned over and lay on his back on the floor.

With a head of silver hair under his body, Shenjun Xuehui panted lightly, and raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corners of his lips.

The fierce Fenghan's murderous aura came overwhelmingly, locking him tightly, like a murderous animal locking its prey.

Xuehui Shenjun didn't care much, with the back of his hand resting on his forehead weakly, a few strands of messy hair pressed against his cheek, he opened his eyes, and saw Zhong Ying with straight shoulders and condescendingly looking down at him.

Zhong Ying was holding a killing gun, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, his eyelashes were sharp, and his lips were smiling, like a handsome young man, but the murderous aura that stepped out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood came from him.

Like a piece of black jade, the eyes were dyed with a little gold, as if gathering the brilliance of the golden crow, Zhong Yingshi raised his hand abruptly, and the extinguishing gun landed in front of Xuehui Shenjun's eyebrows.

"You want to kill me?" Xuehui Shenjun didn't panic, didn't even resist, just asked curiously.

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, the killing intent in his heart remained undiminished, and even the rolling became more and more violent.He smiled brightly, and said loudly: "Shenjun Xuehui, what are you?"

This sentence, Zhong Ying asked very bluntly.

After rebirth, as long as Zhong Ying didn't take the initiative to intervene, most things would develop according to his memory.

However, as long as anything touches the gods, it will be boundless.

Although Zhong Ying didn't panic, he was somewhat dissatisfied as if he was being teased.

He doubted Li Fangshui mirror, and the god was the first target of suspicion. After passing through the mirror world, Zhong Ying became even more suspicious.

In his previous life, when he saw Shenjun's corpse, he didn't know the ability and strength of Xuehui Shenjun, and he didn't know what kind of indifferent and heartless person he was. When he saw the corpse, he thought he was dead.

After experiencing all this now, he clearly understands one thing.

The Lord Xuehui cannot fall easily!

There must be a lot of things that he doesn't know...

Therefore, taking advantage of Xuehui Shenjun's serious injury, Zhong Ying decided to avoid Jun Buyi and ask Shenjun himself.Of course, Zhong Ying didn't intend to let Shenjun go, and planned to try with all his strength to see if he could really kill Shenjun.

It was the Zhenmo Sword Pagoda that was connected to the lives of Emperor Chongming and Daddy Cheap, not Lord Xuehui. If he was killed, his father and Junbuyi's father would lose a threat to their lives.

"What are you, I am naturally." Xuehui Shenjun replied while coughing softly.

"Hmph!" Zhong Ying sneered, holding the extinguishing gun and stabbing at Shenjun's eyebrows, the black flame at the tip of the gun faltered.

"Anyway, I'm also your savior..."

The tip of the spear stopped, and the cold light was cold.

Zhong Ying sneered: "Don't mess around with relationships."

"Monarch, have you forgotten?"

Zhong Ying's pupils shrank slightly with a smile, and something vaguely wanted to struggle out.

If a hundred years later, outsiders call him the devil, he will definitely not take a second look, but now he is just a student studying in Yuxin Academy with half the blood of the devil, and he can't match the word "devil" anyway. above.

Is it a coincidence or a trial, or...

With a smile on his brows and eyes, Xuehui Shenjun said softly: "You have lost to Lianzhong Lord, and you have lost your soul."

"..."

Zhong Ying's heart was pounding, and he looked at Shenjun with a new look, as if he had only seen Shenjun clearly today.

If the word Mojun is unexpected, the word Lianzhongjun should never appear at this time, because it is an honorary title that belongs exclusively to Jun Buyi.

Zhong Ying said word by word: "You are also..." A reborn person?

If this is the case, everything will be explained clearly.

He changed his own future, and Xuehui Shenjun also affected Li Fangshuijing and the world.

"I am your savior." Shenjun Xuehui sighed softly, "You are already out of your wits, have you ever wondered why you can stand here with your soul intact?"

Zhong Ying answered casually: "Unexpectedly, you are merciful."

If it was before, Zhong Ying would never say that, or even have this kind of thought at all, because Lian Zhongjun is the deadly enemy he wants to get rid of soon, just as he would not let him go, he will definitely not be merciful.

However, after experiencing so much with Jun Buyi in this life, when he thought of this name, his heart softened.

Xue returned to Shenjun's head and smiled softly, like a breeze on the lake, the ripples spread in circles: "How could Lord Lianzhong be merciful? Demon Lord, have you forgotten what you did before?"

The dusty matter of the previous life was read out by Xuehui Shenjun indifferently: "There are ten sword immortals in the world, and they guard ten sword towers. You slaughtered half of them, peeled off the sword bones of the sword immortals, and threw them on the sword towers. Make the Taoists in the world hate you to the bone."

"You flooded Yongzhou with weak water, and countless creatures drowned because of it..."

Counting Zhong Ying's "great achievements" that year, Xuehui Shenjun frowned and said, "The name of the devil is never an empty name. You vent your anger and massacre in the devil world, Lianzhong Lord has nothing to do with it, but if you attack the monks of Kyushu, he will I can't stand you."

"It was I who spent a hundred years condensing your soul bit by bit and saved your life..."