mtl008 Chapter 352
Chapter 352
Chapter 352
The bright moon does not return to Shennei, the dark night falls with the moonlight, the lake water is accompanied by the breeze, a figure stands by the lake with his hands behind his back, looking at the rippling lake water.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would not enter the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes would cause turmoil because of me. It seems that the plan has to be advanced!"
The yellow shirt fluttered, accompanied by the melodious movement of the martial arts in the breeze, causing ripples in the void!
"Hey!"
A sigh, like burying the past.
What was originally a figure with a yellow shirt and a wheel cover suddenly turned into a purple black robe with a wheel cover, a pale ghostly mask, and a feather fan with distinct finger bones.
It represents Fu Zixi, the head wisdom of Youjie, the lord of ghosts and unicorns in the past.
"Since the situation is compelling, then the title of Ghost Qi Lord should be revealed again, and the world should also see it. It belongs to my proud son."
"Hahaha~~~"
The sound fell, and the majestic laughter carried through the sky, and its laughter seemed to be heard nine days away.
"Zeguo Jiangshan enters the battle plan, how can the living people plan to enjoy Qiaosu; relying on Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis, one will succeed and all will die."
Mysterious steps, ghostly figure, coquettish bone fan, accompanied by the breeze, slowly disappear in this quiet moon that never returns.
At this moment, in the Holy Demon Peak, Qi Xie was walking back and forth, his heart was anxious, and his indifferent expression changed color at this moment, so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out.
"Today, I've felt my heart beating three times in a row. What's the reason for my confusion?"
Stepped to the couch at the side, sat down cross-legged, waved a pair of remnants of chess and landed in front of his eyes, the chess pieces surrounded by black and white, like pieces of chaotic maple leaves.
It suddenly hit Qi Xie's mind.
"This is?"
Seeing this scene, Qi Xie changed his color, as if he had seen something incredible, hesitantly, he took out a chess piece from the bowl and dropped it on the chessboard.
Snapped!
As the chess piece fell, Qi Xie focused his attention on the changes in the chess game, but as a piece entered the game, the already chaotic situation became more and more chaotic.
It looks like a torn maple leaf!
Bit by bit a mess.
"This is."
Qi Xie's pupils became hollow, and the picture that he thought about so far was as clear as yesterday, echoing in his mind.
The holy sword and the demon knife, like thunder, are brave and indomitable, destroying time and space, slashing towards him, there is no gap around, you can dodge, all you can do is resist.
The result of resistance is death.
"Holy Sword Demon Knife?"
Whispering, Zonghengzi immediately lost his mind, and limp on the seat, his whole body's bones seemed to be pulled out, without any support.
"Do you feel it?"
A reclusive figure in a yellow shirt was reflected in his mind, but from Qi Xie's point of view, it was a great fear filling his heart.
huh~~~~~~
A gust of breeze blew through the hall. Qi Xie couldn't help but raise his head, and what he saw was...
"Zeguo Jiangshan enters the battle plan, how can the living people plan to enjoy Qiaosu; relying on Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis, one will succeed and all will die."
A ghostly figure seemed to pass through time and space, coming to this place from a very far away, without the constraints of time and space, only ethereal.
"Chess evil?"
The deep and hoarse voice, like the whisper of death, echoed in Qi Xie's ears, making him feel cold all over his body.
"Ghost Qi Lord?"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Qi Xie murmured with some uncertainty. At this moment, he remembered the encounter on the Zongheng Peak that day. The same scene made his eyes overlap with the past.
It's just that he still has some expectations in his heart. If this person is really the ghost unicorn master, then he is not unable to give it a try, but when he saw the next scene, the expectations in his heart gradually dimmed.
After a pause, the heaven and earth turned into beacons, and smoke rose from all directions, filling the small palace. Everyone present instantly fell into the illusion of beacons!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The endless killing spirit is manifested, the power of Chuyang, the sword edge of heaven and earth, all show the power of Mopi that can be seen from the sky!
The story has not yet come to an end, but the ending is unfolding. After the smoke has passed, someone will come again!
"The lonely moon is cold, the night knife is cold, the most hated invincible, the world's peak."
The cold wind howls, wolves howl all over the field, the light of the sword gazes at the world, dressed in a wolf robe, with a lone sword in hand, here comes - Hate Wufeng!
The holy sword and the demon sword come together, the identity of the person in front of him is unknown, but Qi Xie who knows the answer, but there is only coldness in his heart.
"People think you are very gentleman?"
Bitterness filled his heart, what was supposed to come finally came, but in Qi Xie's heart, he couldn't help being a little unwilling. After walking between life and death, he seemed to see it more clearly than before.
But it was this kind of thoroughness that made him unable to go to his death calmly. After all, he couldn't let go of the concern in his heart. He hadn't found the figure yet and asked her well.
"Do you want to go back on your word?"
Looking at the ghostly figure shaking the bone fan in front of him, Qi Xie made his final struggle.
"Repent?"
"Hehehe~~~"
Like floating in the wind, the figure of the ghost unicorn is not fixed in one place for a moment, only erratic back and forth, and indifferent for a moment.
Even with the sound, it's still the same!
Cold, ghostly, treacherous!
Frowning, looking at the fickle figure in front of him, Qi Xie couldn't tell whether he was the ghost unicorn master, or if he was a human being.
Because, there are too many differences between what the person in front of me is doing, and the person in the memory who is wearing a yellow shirt and looks like a reclusive expert in the world.
In his opinion, the person in front of him now is more appropriate to say that he is a lunatic rather than a human being.
"I don't know if there is a place to turn around?"
He loosened his frown and squinted his eyes to cover up the dangerous signals, but at the same time he turned himself into a lone wolf who chooses and devours people, looking for opportunities.
Raise the true essence of the whole body, be on guard, prepare, and search!
"At the beginning, I let you carry out the order I entrusted to you with peace of mind, in order to pray for the haste, and when the time is right, I will set you free and will not fight with you."
"But you let me down!"
The bone fan flapped lightly, and the ghost unicorn, like a ghost, suddenly came to Qixie's side and clung to Qixie's ear, like lovers whispering to each other, the ghost unicorn whispered.
It's just that for all of this, Qi Xie only has endless resistance in his heart, because he has already felt the endless murderous intent, covering him in the wheel, leaving no gap.
It was originally a dilapidated bonfire illusion, but at this time, there was a gust of blood and blood for no reason, swords, lights and swords, accompanied by killing, roared in front of his eyes.
Through the figures, Qi Xie can see two familiar figures, they are the current sword holder of the holy sword—Jian Zhiji, and the holder of the magic sword—Hengwufeng!
Closing his eyes, feeling the despair rising from the bottom of his heart, the bleak wry smile on the corner of Qi Xie's mouth seemed to turn into reality.
"But, I'm not reconciled!"
With a roar, Qi Xie finally made a choice, approaching black and white, Zhan Ran took the opportunity to start, there was only one voice shouting in his heart.
"If you kill it, you will see the sea and the sky!"
(End of this chapter)