Xianghe

"As long as you can return to the old you, I don't have to kill you. Let's leave the Heavenly Palace together and live in the world, okay?"

But after a while, Xianghe's words made him "come alive" again.

It's not about giving up, Xianghe is just willing to give this person a chance.

Compassion, charity, you understand?

So happy and so proud.

Look, it's mine.

You don't want to look down on something again, now it's coming to knock you down.

I'm coming to take away the last vestige of your dignity and status.

That person landed on the top of the treasure hall, looking at the Xianghe in front of the treasure hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes half-downcast without saying a word, his every move has the aura that makes people have to stare intently.

The war is about to break out, and the enemy's slightest move in the high-end game cannot be missed.

That person didn't respond to Xianghe's words, but slowly raised his right hand. With the movement of the person raising his hand, it seemed that time had become a spacer. In the eyes of a caring person, endless mysteries can be decomposed, and the two people in the hall looked at that person and held their breath for a moment.

Suddenly, a rhombus-shaped golden cube suddenly appeared above Zi Xianghe's head. The transparent cube was almost bigger than the treasure hall. The moment the golden cube tip hit the ground, it immediately smashed a big hole in the floor in front of the treasure hall. , Xianghe rubbed his body and jumped out of the deep hole that was supposed to hit them, but the moment the cube landed, countless densely packed thin needles immediately bloomed and shot towards all directions!

Fighting against an enemy of this level, you can't relax a little bit, but no matter how hard you try to escape, you can't escape the speed of light that can't even blink!

Every move on the frontal battlefield affected the hearts of everyone on the backside battlefield. When Gu Xiaowu made a move, Yuan Qinghui and the gods all made mistakes to varying degrees. At the same time, among the gods, there was also a martial god with a mid-to-high combat power who was dealt with by Yuan Qinghui.

The battle has only just begun, both sides have strength, mana doesn't know how to restrain it when using it, and the move is fatal, Yuan Qinghui spent [-]% of his mana to maintain the magic power of body protection, which is now useless, but if there is no such thing Well, with that move just now, he is afraid that he will end up in the same fate as that Valkyrie.

Yuan Qinghui saw the dissipated diamond-shaped cube from behind Xianghe, and the golden cover around Xianghe's body that was more dazzling than that cube, which perfectly blocked the continuous thin needles released by Gu Xiaowu.

His Xianghe is really very strong now.

There is no need to ask Gu Xiaowu for an answer anymore, he has already responded to Xianghe's last bit of kindness with actions.

There is no need to ask him why he did this anymore. The so-called enemy is mostly just a matter of position. There is no need to ask him why he did those things in a righteous way, because your thinking is different. He wants to be such a king. Do that, that's all.

The man landed on the top of the treasure hall as if the opponent in front of him was just a small bug, sat down calmly, raised his hand again——

Suddenly, Yuan Qinghui felt that the sky above his head seemed to be unbelievably bright.

What is bright is not the sky, but the golden arrows of light that suddenly appear from the sky so bright that they almost destroy the entire Tiangong!

That is not the same grade as the thin needle just now, coupled with the compelling speed, it is enough to pierce the ground of Tiangong protected by thousands of years of divine power!

--Alas?Why did those swords turn a corner in mid-air?

Yuan Qinghui turned his head and saw Xiang He who was making a seal gesture in front of him, gritted his teeth with difficulty, and understood.

The high-end battle situation is the confrontation of two people's mana.

The person sitting on the top of the hall finally got off the throne, no, he flew down, when that person flew in front of Xianghe in an instant, Xianghe had no time to dodge!

Even though he was wearing such a heavy fancy dress, and had such a cumbersome imperial crown on his head that blocked his sight, but the figure of that person was as light as Xianghe when he moved, even worse than that, and, with one blow—— Then he knocked Xianghe's self-defense shield into the air.

When that person put on a dignified and majestic appearance that was completely different from the one he used to sit on the throne, like a skilled knight, and came to them with a sprinting posture that can only be seen on that warrior, they were far away. Qinghui also clearly felt that for a moment, Xianghe's breathing became disordered.

But in such a battle situation, a momentary loss of consciousness is enough to kill the opponent.

Even though he tried his best to save him so that he wouldn't be killed instantly, he was kicked through his hood and hit Xianghe's head with one blow. It was visible to the naked eye that Xianghe's head was kicked and distorted at that moment.

It’s okay, okay, beauty generally has a characteristic, no matter how much they are beaten, they will not turn into a pig’s head, at most, they will bleed a little and become a bit more beautiful——Sorry, sorry, take back what I just said, it won’t be long before Xianghe One side of the face became swollen, and the eyes on the other side could not be seen, which made people laugh.

When the man fell lightly to the ground, the imperial boots on his feet made a clanging sound, and the hem of his clothes neatly hung down to cover the uppers, as if announcing the man's victory gesture.

Bad start.

I just feel that Xianghe has eaten so many good things, and her current strength is definitely not bad, but she ignores that on the battlefield, there are tactics and strategies, as well as the actual combat experience of all parties.

Although that person has lived in Tiangong for a long time, according to Xianghe's description, he used to be a chivalrous man who haunted mountains of swords and seas of fire all the year round. Compared with Xianghe, he has much more combat experience.

"This is also the last chance I'll give you. If you keep your soul, I can save your life."

It was sonorous and powerful, echoing throughout the Tiangong. This was the first time this person spoke since he appeared. Once he spoke, he used absolute strength to return all the mercy that Xiang He had given him before the battle started.

The enemy's charity on the battlefield is the most important blow to the opponent's self-confidence.

However, the premise is, does this level of charity count as charity?

The soul remains and the body is destroyed, which means that there is no chance to practice and ascend again like before.

And in this world, except for Xianghe and Gu Xiaowu, no one knows how to find those old monsters, and no one knows how to take those things away from their bodies safely. I can't get out anymore, and I will be trapped in the world of karma forever.

It's a charity, but Gu Xiaowu just removed all obstacles for himself.

However, now that this person is above and they are below, as long as he saves his life for them, it is considered a charity.

Yuan Qinghui lay on the ground, looking at the crystal head-sized "glass shard" on the side of his neck, it seemed to be Gu Xiaowu's ability, his weapon.That man is so experienced in combat that he won't even give you a moment to think.

This is the gap between experienced warriors and warriors with brute force.Even if the strength is strong enough, as long as Xianghe actually goes to the battlefield, Xianghe will still be crushed and beaten by that person. It is even a question whether Xianghe's actual strength is really stronger than that person.

A drop of sweat fell from Yuan Qinghui's forehead to the back of his hand—it didn't fall, because before that drop of sweat fell, he was no longer there, and the drop of sweat finally fell on the ground where he was just now, Pata burst into a small water flower on the ground.

"I said...the fight is so fierce down here, isn't it immoral for you to hide here leisurely by yourself?" A female voice like a nightingale came from the clouds above the noisy Tiangong at this moment, still so Penetrating.

"What about you? You have been dragging this side without helping, and without stopping that side, what do you want?" The squinted guy fanned a somewhat worn-out fan, and the clothes on his body were so rare that they didn't float. Even a little tattered and dirty.

The nightingale-like girl didn't speak, she sat on the cloud head dangling her legs, said with her chin resting, "I don't know what I want, and I don't know which of these two is better, anyway, it doesn't matter to me, Simply not intervene, the most important thing is to protect yourself first, and you will have a chance to find what I want if you are alive."

"I don't want to ask you what you want first, but just ask, if his junior brother succeeds, you won't live long, right?" His squinted eyes seemed to be able to see through everything at a glance.

The nightingale girl rested her chin on one hand and looked at her squinted eyes: "Sometimes living a long time may not necessarily get more things. I have seen too many people who are dying to get what they want. How about you? Here Step in, there is a helping hand, what do you want?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at those people who were making a mess in the Heavenly Palace, with a gentle light streaming from the bottom of his almost invisible eyes, and did not answer Nightingale's words.

He said, "Look down again."

Nightingale saw the crowd fighting in Tiangong.

He said again: "Go down and look at the world."

world?

Nightingale looked down, and she saw that in the midst of the sea, there was a small island where it was raining. It was not a heavy spring rain, and it was still slightly cool. A dark-skinned boy was wearing a somewhat worn-out hat in the drizzle. In the bamboo hat, she galloped forward; she saw in the snow in the north, a family of four struggled to survive in order to snatch a few bites of food from wild animals, but they accidentally killed a bear, which was enough for them to survive half a day. It was winter, and the whole family was celebrating excitedly; she saw that the two divided countries were still fighting day and night.

Even if such a big event happened in the Heavenly Palace, it would not hinder the normal operation of the human world, nor would it prevent human beings from continuing to live.

The human world and the heavenly palace are originally two separate entities.

"So, you just ignore it?" Nightingale asked.

He squinted his eyes meaningfully and shook his head, humming: "I've been taking care of it, but—"

"only?"

"It's just..." The shrewdness in the eyes of the squinted eyes dissipated at this moment, and the hair without magic power was blown by the ordinary breeze, and it seemed that the person was so gentle, "It's just that, the world is good, and the heavenly palace is also good." Well, there are so many "justs", I have served so many kings, and I have never seen one person who can give the best solution, even the best one can only take one step at a time, I What can be done is already... the limit."

Nightingale felt that talking to these "cultural people" was really tiring, and she looked puzzled: "So, where are you from?"

Squinting and shaking his head with a smile, there was a self-deprecating smile on his face, that smile made that person look so sad and vulnerable, squinting and turning his head, said something that made Nightingale scratch her head: "Say, today It happens to be the day that little girl gets married, and you will lose the chance to meddle immediately."

Sure enough, Nightingale started to jump, and stopped discussing with Squint what was going on under the clouds. She seemed to be suffering a lot in her heart, and even started talking to herself from time to time.

"I am the Hundred Flowers Fairy, the ancient god flower, which is already extinct in the world!"

"Dirty little girl, if it weren't for this fairy, how could her husband make a fortune?"

"No, that clay doll is still not good enough for her!"

"What stupid girl? You can't make up your own mind. You have the courage to run away from home to find this fairy, but you don't have the courage to make decisions for yourself?"

……

Squinting eyes: "Have you figured it out?"

Nightingale: "Oh! It's just a girl's film in the world, how can it be as exciting as the current battle!"

Squinting eyes: "...don't shake after you've decided."

"..."