Astral Souls Under the Night!
(Second chapter! He began to interact with the Yin-Yang School's true face and first tortured Xing Hun a little. Now, Xing Hun's strength was still a little weaker than the original. Next, it was his first meeting with Donghuang Taiyi! Chicken jelly? To be honest, the bottle was also frozen!
In the Yin and Yang Palace, under Rasheng Hall…。。
"Is that so? Did he return to the Yellow Mountain Valley?”The voice that was shrouded in the black miasma had an unknown meaning. There was a trace of unknown emotion in the tone, making it impossible for others to see what was on his mind. Was it fluctuation or anger?？Your Highness... She was dressed in white silk and covered her eyes with white silk. Her long, silky hair hung down, and her delicate face was abnormally respectful.
"Yesterday... He broke into Xianyang Palace, injured the Six Sword Slaves, held His Majesty hostage, and took away the body of the Mo family's traitor!!”Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, everyone in the palace knew about it because of that person.。。。Not only did he threaten the Qin Emperor and take away the assassin's body, he even injured the Six Sword Slaves, the strongest trump card that had been captured.。。He had killed 107 palace guards who had blocked his way.
"Hmm? My interest in this person is getting stronger!!!”The inexplicable voice aroused a trace of interest.。。。The Art of Changing Forms, which had never failed, had actually failed.。。The person who was supposed to die died, but he was indeed alive. It dealt a heavy blow to his pride and confidence, but…。。He only wanted to know how a person could avoid the line of life and death and surpass the boundary of life and death.
Da da!
"Lord Donghuang, Lord Xing Hun has left with a pair of Ghost Puppets!!”The light footsteps, the red silk clothes, the enchanting figure, and the evil footsteps did not dare to be disrespectful when they arrived at His Highness. Her seductive voice was trembling with worry.
"Hmm? Moon Goddess! At this moment, besides me…Does anyone else know?" The deep groan and the flickering light under the black miasma pierced through the Moon Goddess and the Star and Moon Emissaries.。。In Yin and Yang, only he could control it.。。He didn't have any orders, so disobeying orders and leaving the Yin-Yang School without permission was a serious crime.。。。。
"This is... When I came here, I met Xing Hun and told him about this!!”
"Hmm? You can leave!"
"Fateless? It's time for us to meet. No matter what kind of existence you are, I…。。No one could stop Donghuang Taiyi's plan!!”Under the heavy voice, the light under the black miasma dissipated. The two of them bowed respectfully and retreated. Luo Shengtang trembled with the voice. It was ambition.。。It was also the terror of being devoured by ambition.
The night was cold, and the wind and snow were still there. The barren mountains north of Xianyang were silver-white, and the roads were covered with cold white mountains. The footsteps in a row messed up the snow-covered ground, and the cold wind echoed.。。。In the deep valley, a soft whistle swept the white snow away. In the silent valley, the cold wind and snow blew the plum blossoms, weaving a silver crystal fairyland. A cold wind blew outside the valley.。。It was a strange sight to see the unhurried visitor stepping on the snow and floating in the air.
A gust of cold wind swept out. Xie Duan's star robe had strange fire patterns as he led a strange army.。。。He didn't know that he had already stepped into the boundary of death. The moment he entered the valley, his pale face and evil eyebrows furrowed slightly.。。It was too calm, and the harsh and cold weather was even more annoying! Then…His eyes focused, and he was immediately attracted by the thing in front of him.
Di di di di!
As the drops fell, bright red colors flowed. The red color was the only color in the white. Under the sword tip, there was a red dot that was like a long song that flowed through time.。。。A long ice crystal coffin, where the only person he cared about was sleeping. The ice coffin protected the corpse's immortality.。。After lying down on Red Sword, he did not move.
"Hmm? Was this the strange red sword that Yun Zhongjun had mentioned?？”His eyes were focused on the sword. At the same time, he seemed to be fascinated by it. He took a step out of nowhere and slowly walked toward the red sword. The cold blade under the snow was dazzling and charming. The bright red blade was like a red crystal. He couldn't help but reach out to touch it.。。Was it really forged from scrap metal?？
Was that even possible? It was impossible! This was the only answer, but the sword before him seemed to be a great mockery to those who disagreed.。。。The Yin-Yang Astral Soul wasn't very old, and it wasn't considered to be an adult. A genius that was surrounded by stars wouldn't be able to tolerate another genius.。。That person's name was all around him... Even the leader often talked about this person.。。He was not convinced…No matter how beautiful this sword was…Nor should it exist.
Buzz! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The moment he reached out and touched it, Sword Heart felt hostility.。。。The sharp light of the sword blade suddenly appeared…The person secretly knew that something was wrong. In the instant he pulled back, he saw a sword light in front of him. In an instant, sword qi flew out.。。Miserable howls rang out in all directions. There was nowhere to retreat in the surrounding snowy valley. The Yin Wind Wandering Soul Puppet was reduced to ashes. The moment the red line cut across its face, it was painful.。。It triggered a trace of excitement, and then he felt as if he was inexplicably locked on.。。。
" Who???" The sword qi dissipated and he stopped in his tracks. As he wiped away the blood on his face, he sensed a strange atmosphere around him. It was obvious that there was someone in the dark. He sensed the flow of aura and saw it on the wooden house in front of him.。。。
A cold and stern figure hung in front of the white moon on the low eaves of the wooden house. Her snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her pale face was outlined in a trace of inauthenticity. Her silver eyebrows were cold.。。The killing intent of the astral soul within the snow intensified, causing the sword to wail in pain. Under the sword qi, the puppet had no emotions at all.。。。But…The fear that had disappeared for a long time was once again evoked.。。。。
"Hmm? You... Was it the swordsman who had injured Yun Zhongjun?？”A direct question was a question from the superior to the subordinate. Even if he was injured first, it was not a big deal. With a proud heart, it was only because he was careless that he was successfully ambushed. As long as he was on guard, he would definitely not lose to anyone surprised by Lord Donghuang.。。。
"This place is a living creature, you.。。Since he had barged in, he should be prepared to never return!!”Cold eyes, silver eyebrows, a cold voice, without a trace of emotion, the imprisonment of living beings, under the sword.。。No one was an exception. He stood up lightly and stepped on the roof. The moment he landed, the valley shook. Snow fell and danced along with the spreading killing intent.。。。
What? This feeling? It was impossible…How was this possible? Disbelief filled his eyes, and the truth enveloped him. He had only felt the pressure from one person before. Tonight.。。However, he experienced it again. He didn't believe it... Xing Hun refused to believe it and was unwilling to believe it. He was even more unwilling to accept the fact that this was already a foregone conclusion.。。。
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