Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

"Hahaha……"

Luo Ling laughed foolishly, because of his weakness, his laughter was intermittent and weak.

However, anyone can hear the enthusiasm, obsession and joy in the laughter.Even if it ended up like this, for Yu Luoling, as long as he can fulfill the entrustment of the god, everything will be worth it.

Zhong Ying let out a light snort, spread out his five fingers, the roots were slender and powerful, under the rising sun, a little bit of bright light fell on the fingertips, and then closed them violently.

The fireball burned by Xuan Yan was extinguished in an instant as if being strangled by the throat of fate.

"Haha...uh..."

Luo Ling's laughter stuck in his throat, the brilliance in his eyes was completely annihilated, his head drooped, and his body seemed to have been stripped of all bones, unable to hang on Lu Li's gun.

The nine-fold sword tower towered into the clouds, and the high-altitude style was extremely cold. Luoling's body was shaking like a rag in gusts of howling wind.

Zhong Ying came on the wind, looked at this scene coldly, and snorted coldly: "It's cheap for him!"

Jun Buyi calmly walked to Zhong Ying's side, his wide-sleeved ink hair was undulating in the clouds like fluff, and he said lightly: "That's all."

Zhong Ying curled his lips: "Where is it? This thing is not afraid of death at all."

After saying that, Zhong Ying grabbed the barrel of Lu Li's gun and pulled it out easily.

Luoling's body fell straight down like a bird with broken wings. In mid-air, mysterious flames burst out from his body. Wherever it passed, his body was turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

The blood from the tip of the gun was completely absorbed by Lu Li's gun. Zhong Ying carried Lu Li's gun with one hand and took Jun Buyi with the other, and stepped onto the nine-story sword tower.

Unexpectedly, you are tall and tall, with elegant and quiet eyebrows and eyes.

Zhong Ying sat down on the broken railing, his black eyebrows raised slightly, and his peach-blossom eyes were burning. With the lifting of his eyelashes, his gaze fell coolly into the depths of the nine-story tower.

He smiled and said to Jun Buyi: "I want to see what is locked in the sword tower..."

Since the restriction was completely broken, a biting cold breath surged from the inside of the sword tower, and the white mist went straight up to the sky.

Da da da……

The footsteps of clogs falling on the floor from far to near, clear and crisp, with its own rhythm.

Not only Zhong Ying, but also the conscious monks in Luoyang City were all looking at the sword tower with curiosity and hatred in their eyes.

What exactly is suppressed in the sword tower?

Is the sacrifice on both sides worth it?

Zhong Ying flicked the body of Lu Li's gun with his fingers, and said casually, "I hope I have a bit of backbone and a little more resistance... I didn't have a good time just now."

In the last sentence, Zhong Ying's murderous intent was particularly intense.

Damn!

Luo Ling didn't need to be beaten at all, he died instantly, Zhong Ying held his breath in his heart, he couldn't get up and down, his hands were itchy and flustered.

No matter what comes out of the sword tower today, he will "play" to his heart's content.

As for the question of whether to fight or not...

Isn't this nonsense?

Regardless of his ghosts and monsters, the Chili Demon Lord will kill him all over.

As if hearing Zhong Ying's voice, the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and even the fluttering snowflakes stopped for a moment, and the sword tower fell into an irritable silence.

A moment later, the sound of footsteps rattled again, but it became smaller and farther away.

The bone-piercing cold scattered outwards gathered back into the sword tower again, without the power that moved the world, Xue Youyou stopped...

"???"

The people staring desperately at the sword tower looked bewildered.

"What time is this? That person wouldn't want to sacrifice an evil weapon like the Taotie bronze tripod, would he?"

"I don't think so..."

"There must be another way!"

Everyone thought so, so they held back for a while.Watching the dark clouds in the sky disappear, the sun is shining brightly, and the thin layer of snow on the eaves melts into water...

Someone realized it later: "...Why do I feel like I'm scared and run away?"

The person next to him replied with a guilty conscience: "No way? Didn't they fight fiercely in front? Why is this so... cowardly?"

"Who knows."

When everyone was discussing, Zhong Ying immediately exploded, unbelievable: "Why is it a shrinking tortoise? Didn't Li Fang Shuijing sacrifice his life for the gods? Why is there a traitor?"

Jun Buyi: "..." He couldn't answer.

"Get out of here—"

The roar resounded, Zhong Ying jumped off the railing, pointed his spear at the sword tower, his momentum was like a rainbow, more ferocious than ghosts and gods, and he said viciously: "If you don't get out, I'll go grab it myself!"

Probably because Zhong Ying's murderous intent was too shocking, after a while, the sound of footsteps sounded again, but compared to the previous pattern, this time the sound of footsteps was extremely scattered, like a frightened animal running in a panic.

As he got closer, Zhong Ying sensed the man's aura, and with a move of his hand, the invisible force gathered into a palm and grabbed towards the shadow.

Hearing a soft "Ouch", a small figure appeared staggeringly under the light.

It was a girl who was less than ten years old, with a pair of palm-sized clogs on her feet. Her complexion was pale and bloodless, almost transparent to frost, and her whole figure seemed to be carved out of ice.

Her lips were blue and purple, and she stared at Zhong Ying with a pair of silver-white pupils in horror.

Zhong Ying looked back, and the two stared with wide eyes.

The moment he saw the girl, Dao Xiu, who originally planned to gather around and fight to solve the disaster, was stunned.

"Just this girl doll? Luo Ling is desperately trying to break open the sword tower, just for this girl doll?" Zhong Ying pointed at the girl and complained to Jun Buyi, "The little arms and legs, I pulled them off and they fell off. .”

It's not that Zhong Ying is too arrogant and confused by appearances.It was because Zhong Ying was so strong that he could see through the girl's reality at a glance.

The extreme cold power on the girl's body was indeed tyrannical, but it couldn't hurt Zhong Ying, who was gifted with supernatural powers as Shenhuo.And that small body, weaker like a piece of white tofu.

The most important thing is that this girl is not entangled with many sins. Compared with Luoling, she is like a little white flower, and she is "whiter" than those Taoists.

Jun Buyi pondered: "Those who are suppressed under the sword tower are definitely not idle people."

"Okay." Zhong Ying turned his head and looked fiercely, "What skills do you have? Use them all."

The girl flinched, her eyes were quickly covered with water mist, like a pearl soaked in water, she continued to stare at Zhong Ying in shock and fear.

Zhong Ying thought about it, and when he lifted Lu Li's gun, he made a fool of himself. The girl was so frightened that she took several steps back and hid in the shadows.

"Look, you don't want to! You're just a waste!" Zhong Ying pouted, showing no mercy to Li Fangshuijing's person, "How did you get into the sword tower? How could Li Fangshuijing accept you?"

How did this sentence anger the girl? The girl clenched her fists and retorted crisply: "Ah Qiong is the most obedient and the most sensible."

Zhong Ying: "???"

What the hell?

The girl continued: "Ah Qiong asked the god if he can always follow him. The god said that Ah Qiong is good and sensible, so he can always follow him. The god agrees with me, why can't I enter the mirror of fragrant water?"

Zhong Ying: "...that's it?"

"Of course not!" The girl puffed out her small chest, "Aqiong listens to the gods the most. The gods let me guard the sword tower. I have guarded the sword tower for 5000 years. Even if I am alone all the time, I am not afraid!"

"..."

The girl's pupils are like soft snow, clean and dust-free, ignorant and stubborn, but the three words "5000 years" inexplicably reveal the vastness and loneliness of the torrent of time.

Although she looks like an innocent child, she has endured the bitter cold for thousands of years alone, has not been driven crazy by the years, and has not changed her original intention.

The sullenness in Zhong Ying's chest dissipated for a while, and he looked down: "Do you know that Shenjun is not a good person?"

"Nonsense!" the girl warned, "Shenjun is the best person in the world."

Zhong Ying said again: "He wants to destroy the world to prove the way."

The girl asked back, "So what?"

"That shows he's a big badass!"

"Nonsense, nonsense, you are the big bad guy!"

"Me?" Zhong Ying pointed at himself.

The majestic Chili Demon Lord is naturally not a good person, but Zhong Ying is still puzzled by being accused by this girl.

The girl nodded affirmatively: "Yes! You scare Aqiong, and you speak ill of God."

Zhong Ying understood.

This girl is innocent and ignorant, but has no concept of good and evil.In other words, her view of good and evil is based on herself and the god. She and the god are right, and everything else is evil, and she goes all the way to the dark, and doesn't listen to anything others say.

Because of this, she has not changed at all after being imprisoned for 5000 years.

Zhong Ying figured it out, firstly he was not interested in beating up a little white flower, secondly he was not interested in continuing to argue with her, and muttered: "Unexpectedly, what should I do with her?"

Jun Buyi lowered his eyelids slightly, and his cold phoenix eyes fell on the girl, as if he was searching for something, he asked softly, "Aside from you, what else is there in the sword tower?"

After a pause, Jun Buyi added: "What are you guarding? Or what did the god tell you?"

The girl bit her lower lip, her face was troubled, as if she couldn't figure out whether this big brother was good or bad.

She put all her thoughts on her face, and even Zhong Ying's rough nerves could tell what the girl knew, so she said coldly, "Say it quickly!"

The girl looked at Zhong Ying with tears in her eyes, with the words "You really are a bad person" written all over her face, and replied reluctantly, "There is no one else but me, I have been guarding a small flame , for fear that it will go out.”

"Fire?" Jun Bu thought of the word.

The girl said as a matter of course: "Evil fire from all directions, the gods are divided into ten parts, and each of us has a small flame."

All directions evil fire...? !

Zhong Ying was startled, and exchanged a glance with Jun unexpectedly.

He suddenly understood the reason why Luo Ling tried so hard to destroy the sword tower, even risking his life.

Not for Arjun, but for Bafang Niehuo!

The gods want to use the world as a furnace to destroy the world to prove the way, but how can it be so easy to refine the world?

Therefore, 5000 years ago, Li Fang Shui Jing provoked disputes in the world, turned father and son against each other, brothers killed each other, and turned Xanadu into a Shura hell—obtaining evil fires from all directions with the sins of the world.

Even for the past 5000 years, Li Fang Shui Jing has been doing the same thing.

When the evil fires from all directions gather, it is the beginning of the god-lord refining the world.

Zhong Ying's eyes frown with thousands of glaciers: "Where is the evil fire from all directions now?"

The girl's voice was crisp and clear, and she knew everything: "The moment the sword tower's seal was broken, it returned to heaven and earth." She was quite proud, "The evil fire from all directions is invisible, invisible, and tasteless. Only a god can control it..."

Zhong Ying tried to see signs of lying from the girl: "Is everything you said true?"

"Really! The god said..." The girl looked at Zhong Ying fearfully. She was naturally sensitive and knew that Zhong Ying had just wanted to kill her and had the ability to kill her. "When life is at stake, tell him everything." , to save your own life."

Because both she and Luoling have fulfilled the entrustment of the gods, and Bafang has returned to heaven and earth...

In the end, Zhong Yingjun unexpectedly joined forces to impose a ban and suppressed the girl back to the sword tower.Although this restriction is not as powerful as the sword tower, it is extremely difficult to break through.

Luoyang City was reorganized, and many monks who came to support stayed behind to help. The sleeping monks woke up. Apart from being extremely weak, they had no abnormalities.

Zhong Ying and others left Luoyang City and looked back.

Luoyang City, the most prosperous city in Yongzhou, is now full of ruins, and the monks all over the city are wearing white clothes, paying homage to Ling Heng Sword Immortal, and paying homage to the monks who died in this battle.

On the way back, they received one message after another.

The restrictions on the seven sword towers were all broken, and two of them collapsed, and four sword immortals including Ling Heng Sword Immortal died in martyrdom...

Only Sword Immortal Yuanhe, Sword Immortal Qing, and Sword Immortal Lieyang are fine, and they are recuperating in retreat.