Fu Canglu

Chapter 625 Destroy the City
Outside the city of Yincheng, dark clouds are overwhelming the city.

The strong wind suddenly filled the inside and outside of the city.

Ye Shisan, who was supporting the young master Xiaotao's wheelchair, was already drenched in cold sweat. Under the majestic will of the city lord of the Snowy Silver City, it was difficult for him to even move, and he was ready to fight to the death.

It was just at this moment that the strong wind blew up, causing his feet to step on the ground, creating a huge spider web, and the Taoist robe was blown violently by the wind from heaven and earth, bulging and rolling.

Su Fu, whose chest was dented by a single finger, struggled to open his eyes, and his whole body was blown away. With the last remaining strength, he grabbed the handle of the Shurasha knife inserted into the ground. His whole body was like a fragile straw, tied to the huge On the handle of the green cloth knife.

He saw a long line in the sky.

That long line seemed to shoot from the far west, and went straight to the sky, endless.

Slow pouring collapse.

just like a pillar of heaven
The strong winds and clouds in the sky were completely engulfed by this black line, the fire burned fiercely, and the thunder sneered and swam away, splashing back and forth.

Looking from the distant top of Yincheng City, Su Fu, Ye Shisan, Young Master Xiaotao, Wu Jinhan, Song Dasabella, Chen Wanjuan, the Lord of Yincheng all cast their eyes on the black line, with slightly bewildered expressions And puzzled.

这 是
This is?

This is!

This is a sword

With a bang, during the "slow" fall, the black line collapsed extremely quickly. In the eyes of everyone, the black line turned into a "black pillar", and finally grew bigger and bigger. falling faster and faster
became the whole world!
Eternal night is coming!

In the darkness, someone spoke softly.

"Great vitality sword."

Standing at the head of the city, the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng was terrified. Her eyesight was excellent, and she caught the long line running through the sky and the earth. With the strength of one person, the tip of the sword caused the whole "Great Qi Sword" to fall down!
She made a hoarse voice and raised her hands. In the territory of Yingyue Xiaomo, thousands of incense sticks were burning together, and the sleeves were filled with wind and snow. The buckle was solidified before the sword fell.

A long line fell across a distance of [-] miles, like a long rope falling down, with snow as high as the sky splashed on both sides, and the big bowl of blue frost covering Yincheng was cut by a sword.

A dead silence.

Snow filled the air.

Someone jumped from the tip of the sword lightly, the lotus clothes were a little damaged, and he was holding "Qingli" in his arms. It was because of her that dozens of hundreds of teleportation formations could all be triggered under this sword, completing the crossing of the Western Regions to Kitahara for this feat.

After triggering all the formations in one go and exhausting all her innate demonic aura, Qingli no longer looked like the little girl everyone was familiar with, but turned into a naive bluish-white civet cat curled up in the arms of the little highness. In the middle, I was extremely tired and fell asleep soundly.

Yi Xiao jumped off the tip of the sword and landed in front of Ye Shisan. He hugged Qingli, his eyes flicked over the top of Yincheng, his expression did not fluctuate.

The movement of stroking the civet cat in his arms is still gentle.

After a brief silence, Yi Xiao looked at Fengxue Yincheng.

"Take care of Qingli for me."

Ye Shisan took the civet cat, hesitant to speak.

His Highness had already freed his hands, and he didn't stop for a moment. After jumping off the tip of the sword, he headed towards the silver city.

The wind and snow have stagnated, like the dry sand of Tianmen, solidified in the air, and every particle of dust is suspended in the previous position.

Yi Xiao came to Yincheng City.

After holding his left hand, he raised his right hand and swiped a finger from top to bottom.

The entire Silver City, a black line.

The Fengxue Silver City was separated from both sides, and the big blue frost bowl on the top of the city was cut in half by the sword energy, and there was not even a trace of resistance.

This is the sharpest sword in the world, bar none.

"cause and effect".

Unlike the "cause and effect" in Jian Zongming's hands, which was shining with infinite light, Yi Xiao's hands did not have a real sword.

There are countless sword qi in his sleeve robe.

There are countless sword qi on the zenith of Yincheng.

There are countless sword qi hidden in the depths of the snow field.

In Jian Zongming's hand, he held a three-foot light.

But Yi Xiao walks in darkness, where there is darkness, there is a sword.

In the darkness, where the mind goes, the sword energy goes.

Su Fu on the top of the city, a figure in lotus clothes flashed in front of him in a trance, smashed a drop of water in front of his eyes, pulled his collar, and returned to the outside of Yincheng in the next moment, Ye Shisan's domain within the scope of meaning.

With a calm face, Yi Xiao went back and forth between the top of the Yincheng city and outside the city, pulling black robes one after another, and moved the figures of the Seven Great Masters out of the city.

This is "Maharaja Moment".

Whether it is the maharaja or the overlord, it has nothing to do with him.

But this body is the fruit of the Maharaja's tenth reincarnation practice, and the good fortune left behind in the sea of ​​souls
It's "Maharaja Moment"!
The ultimate domain meaning, crushing time and space.

The use of "Majesty's Moment" is not random, and the subdivision of each moment requires a huge and majestic vitality.

Yi Xiao did not choose to fight the enemy with the Maharaja all the time.

He rescued the remaining seven families who were still alive on the top of the city until all of them were rescued.

He came to the top of the city, in front of the man who had been waiting for a long time.

Yi Xiao knelt on one knee in front of Wei Lingshan, lifted her red hijab, and saw two lines of bitter tears streaming down the woman's face, she couldn't help feeling sad, her nose slightly astringent.

His Royal Highness unlocked Maharaja Moment, and said softly, "I'm here."

Wei Lingshan, who put his hands on the ground, was a little dazed at first, and then saw the face that had lifted his hijab.

Her lips moved.

I closed my eyes.

He's not dead, he's finally here.

Is this a dream?

The warm embrace melted away the cold wind and snow, the sword energy covering the top of the head shuttled, and the dense rain of swords fell.

Yi Xiao said softly, "I'll marry you."

Wei Lingshan nodded desperately, exhausted all his strength, and hummed heavily.

The person I like is a hero of the world.

One day, he would step on an incomparably huge black sword and smash through the Snowy Silver City.

come marry me.

On the top of the city, there is a red figure staggering, holding onto his chest, and holding the wall with the other hand so that he does not fall down.

Chen Wanjuan looked at the embracing couple sadly.

The rain of swords fell for them, piercing through the green frost of Yincheng, and smashing the entire city into a depression. The momentum was huge and unstoppable.

Even from my own point of view, I feel that they are more suitable.

Wei Lingshan.
No, she should be called Miss Wei now.

Yi Xiao turned her back to herself, hugged Wei Lingshan, under the raised red hijab, someone was crying with joy, and that face made her feel dazed for a while.

Chen Wanjuan's face was pale, and scenes in Luoyang City flashed through his mind.

She likes peony, she likes to call herself Brother Chen, she accepts her own peony words, she will smile at herself
He opened his lips and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was full of blood, and he couldn't even utter a word.

Wei, Miss Wei.
Why has it become like this?

Why are we so close to each other, yet seem to be separated by a natural moat.

I don't know why you cry, why you are sad, and why you are happy.

Could it be because all these joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys have nothing to do with me?
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Chen Wanjuan smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly he groaned in pain, his brows furrowed, and he staggered a step forward due to the forward impact of something sharp.

Stabilizing his figure, Chen Wanjuan stretched out his hand to touch it somewhat bewilderedly, and he touched the sharp point of the sword that had pierced his chest.

Lifting that hand, it was covered in blood.

"This is. This is?"

Chen Wanjuan lowered his head slowly, he saw with a sense of loss that what pierced his chest was a black sword energy with no form at all.

What is this sword that is so sharp, so brutal and so unreasonable?
Unable to resist even the slightest bit of his own "Taixu"?
Chen Wanjuan raised his head in doubt.

With his back turned to him, Yi Xiao said calmly and softly, "It's cause and effect."

Chen Wanjuan felt relieved.

It is cause and effect.

It's retribution.

He abandoned his family and country, turned his back on the world, and for his own selfish desires, until now, he has nothing.

Heh. Besides retribution, what else does he have?

His life should have gone smoothly.

If he chooses a positive fate under the big red moon on the Qijiang River, he will fight to the death.

If he chooses a fair fight in the thunder of Tunyi Gorge, he will live and die.

If he remains unmoved by the temptation of Taixu in Fengxue Yincheng.
If he wasn't so insanely obsessed, an impossible guy to get
Then he will not be a gambler of fate.

Bet everything on the gambling table.

Then he lost.

Now the time has come for him to pay his debts.

This is, cause and effect?

Chen Wanjuan lowered his head, the sword energy of cause and effect stirred and wreaked havoc in his internal organs, tearing apart his soul power and origin power.

He smiled in a low voice, raised his head, looked at Yi Xiao, pondered for a long time, and asked his last question with difficulty.

"What did i do wrong?"

Yi Xiao hugged Wei Lingshan, but didn't turn around.

He shook his head thoughtfully, but did not answer the question.

Chen Wanjuan couldn't wait for an answer, so he smiled indifferently, coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, and fell back with a pale face. Frost air flew away as the back fell to the ground, and the red robe was quickly covered by the wind and snow, turning into a white robe, unable to cover up the withered heartbeat.

Then came a bang.

Chen Wanjuan, who had white eyebrows and beards, fell heavily and hit the ground, shattered like ice sculptures.

The entire Wind and Snow Silver City, inside and outside the city, swayed heavily under the pouring sword energy, and the sound of thunder burst out.

In the deafening avalanche, the entire ancient glazed city was shaken.

Everything in the past was wiped out with one blow of the sword.

The city collapsed.

(End of this chapter)