Evil Love: Clouds Overwhelm the World

Nalan Hairui suddenly opened his eyes, the red light was extremely dazzling, and he greedily stared at the dragon stone suspended in the air. It was extremely difficult to take care of both ends of the originally peaceful dust and smoke, which had already been severely injured. He had no time to care about the situation of Nalan Hairui and Zhang Rui beside him.

Suddenly, Chen Yan felt a force against his own power, and tried to pull Yun Shen's soul out of the Shenlong Stone. He was shocked, and just when he was about to fight against that force, he suddenly saw Na Lan Hairui rushed up from behind him, stretched out his hand to snatch the Dragon Stone, turned his palm and roared towards Nalan Hairui.

"Do you know what you are doing?! You will kill Bailong like this!" Chen Yan was very anxious at this time, but he had no choice but to stop again. If he let go and fight with him at this time, it would be difficult Suppressing Duan Tianji's power to surge and split, watching Nalan Hairui's eyes surge in magic, no matter how anxious he was, his ability was limited, "Zhang Rui! Stop your senior brother quickly, Bailong will lose his soul Attachment, if you don't get the supplies from the Shenlongshi, Yunshen will be wiped out..."

"Whether it's Bailong or Yunshen... as long as I get him, I can restore the millennium glory of our Jinghu clan." Greedy desire filled those blood-red eyes, and Nalan Hairui's appearance of being insane at this time is like The self who lost his mind when faced with Bailong's betrayal.

"Brother... I'm Rui'er, I'm Rui'er, do you remember the nursery rhyme you always sang to me when I was young, Yang Liuer is alive, spin the top; Yangliuer is green, let the clock go; Yangliuer is dead, kick Shuttlecock; Willow sprouts, and pulls..." For the first time, Zhang Rui regretted that he had given up learning martial arts. His senior brother was right in front of him, but he was powerless to stop him. If he wanted to recover his memory, he would not be able to do it in a short time, even if he cooperated with him. Drugs, and the chances of recovery are also limited. There were some things that were reluctant in the first place, and now the senior brother who is now forcibly breaking away, he can't heal further, or helping him recall the past can show that it can help him regain his sanity, "Do you still remember? Have you ever told me those things? Those things you used to have with Yunshen, you said that in the pear blossom alley, the appearance of picking pear blossoms riding on the tip of a gun at the entrance of the alley is so beautiful...you said that he did it Pear Blossom Cake is delicious...you said he was like a child who didn't grow up..."

The beauty of Yun Shen is also the part of memory that Zhang Rui reminds himself all the time. It is the most beautiful part of his life. Although the part of Yun Shen's life about him is bloody and painful, but with him Words are enough. Speaking of which, when he heard his senior brother talk about that part of his memory, he used to envy his senior brother so much, but the ridiculous thing is that in Yun Shen's eyes, he was a bad person from beginning to end. The period of obsession was also forged by him and his senior brother.

Sure enough, Nalan Hairui gradually calmed down after hearing this, and stopped the movements of his hands, but it was too late.

The Shenlong Stone, which was approaching stability, suddenly trembled violently, and the originally gloomy light suddenly dimmed. A huge shock force made Dust and Smoke fall from the air, and fell heavily on the stone wall. He tried his best to bring together Duan Tianji who had begun to split.

Suddenly, tears rolled down the corners of the eyes, crystal clear like moist jade falling to the ground and shattered on the ground. It turned out that the ice-cold self she had only seen for thousands of years would also shed tears, and the tears overflowed the eye sockets uncontrollably one drop after another.

"Bailong... Bailong..." The soft and mournful cry finally turned into a heart-piercing cry, and the hatred that was shattered in my heart disappeared in an instant, and as the Shenlong Stone fell to the ground in the dark, Instantly vanished into thin air and ceased to exist.

Nalan Hairui was also like a falling leaf, his body fell on the cold stone surface and passed out.

There was silence in the cave for a moment, and with the sudden increase of Duan Tianji's light, and then the white light faded away, Duan Tianji, which lost its light, looked like an ordinary black-blue stubborn stone, with cracks appearing on the stone, but In a moment, it shattered into a cloud of dust like gravel.

Nalan Hairui's head was in severe pain, and memories flooded his mind with a mixture of cause and effect. Those things that had been vague and desperately wanted to forget suddenly hit his heart that could keep cold, and the last strong line of defense was broken With one foot crushed, he called Yun Shen's name and sat up abruptly from the ground, with cold sweat all over his forehead, but what he saw was the distraught Zhang Rui or the weak dust and smoke he had never seen before.

Chen Yan, who exhausted all his strength, felt that he was as light as a soul, and everything around him was silent, and all the expectations and hatred in his heart were torn into pieces. , laughing so loudly, arching his body extremely upwards, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, maybe he should be happy...

As early as the moment he saw Bailong again, he had already fallen into a situation of eternal doom. After that, he broke his last chance again and again, and he took Yun Shen out to Xiao Zhan. , stealing the Dragon Stone, destroying Duan Tianji, he has always known that when everything is over, he will also be turned into foam and ashes along with this period of history, submerged in the long river of history, and there is not even a trace of it. .

Scenes slipped before my eyes, the man thousands of years ago was just a trace of demon in Murong Yujiang's heart in his previous life, the Murong Yujiang back then was the God of War aloft, a god of war among the immortals, his existence was the God of War The biggest failure in his life, he has always lived in his heart, watching the endless years of the heavens, he knew that the God of War would drive him out of the world one day and completely destroy him, so He went from resisting at the beginning to accepting indifferently. He felt that everything was just his fate. He knew that one day he saw the white dragon rushing by with a peerless smile. He was able to save his life, and from then on he turned into a maple leaf, a butterfly, and a pear blossom to accompany him every day. Those were the beautiful years of his life. He never thought that one day the white dragon would know about him. However, that day he kissed Lihua lightly and called his name in a low voice.

Dust... dust...

That gentle voice like spring rain is the biggest motivation for him to vow to cultivate the body. He worked hard. With his company, and to accompany him, after thousands of years of hard training, he was finally able to stand behind him and gently embrace him. From his waist, whispered his name.

In those years, he was his white dragon, his own white dragon...