Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

Zhou Hui pulled back in an instant, but his chest felt cold and then hot, and blood burst out suddenly.

Zhou Hui was furious: "Fan Luo—"

The next second, a gust of wind came from behind, and Chu He's figure appeared in front of him like lightning, "Dang!" A loud bang blocked the demon king!

When the blades collided, the silver-white spear in Chuhe's hand splattered with flames. At the same time, the mask on Mozun's face was torn off, and the exposed half of his face stared at Chuhe with a cold smile.

At that moment, the magic breath erupting from his body was as terrifying as overwhelming mountains and seas. Chu He's wrist trembled, and the opponent's blade immediately rushed forward!

——If it were someone else, half of his face might be cut off on the spot, but after all, King Phoenix Ming has experienced countless times in fighting on the battlefield, he immediately raised his head, and the blade of the demon king was pressed against his almost horizontal throat and His jaw flicked across.

"Why meet me with swords?" Mozun's voice was a little gentle: "I'm here to take you away."

Chu He's pupils shrank slightly, but the Mozun suddenly turned his head back the next second, swiped his wrist and slashed the blade horizontally, hitting Zhou Hui who was falling from the sky behind him!

Chu He staggered to the ground, Zhang Shun lost his voice: "Brother!"

Chu He's thin back seemed to tremble slightly, then he turned around and stretched out his hand to him, with an unusual expression in the dark: "Do you still remember..."

Zhang Shun was stunned for a moment, only to hear a loud bang in the air. When Zhou Hui and the Mozun fought against each other, a circle of shock waves glowing with lightning was generated, which quickly spread out, smashing the half of the train that had been transformed into scrap iron to pieces!

"You found out, Zhou Hui?" Fan Luo's voice was full of sarcasm: "The half of the seal you made at the beginning has now been completely released, do you know why?"

There was an ear-piercing creaking sound when the blades collided, and the blades reflected interlaced cold light, reflecting Zhou Hui's handsome face in a haze and coldness.

The Sixth Group paid a huge price when they encircled and suppressed the Hell Dao. At the last moment of the battle, Zhou Hui had a chance to completely seal the Demon Lord's godhead, but Phoenix stepped back and took Fan Luo to charge in the middle of the seal. He went out and has not been heard from since.

The Mozun in an extremely weak state relied on Phoenix's heart and blood to survive. When he confronted Zhou Hui again in H City, although his state had recovered, he was still at an absolute disadvantage. At that time, half of his godhead's seal was still still.

——However, in just a few months, the seal has completely disappeared. At this moment, Demon Lord Fan Luo has returned to the level of his peak state!

"Phoenix..." Zhou Hui muttered two words.

Fan Luo raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I killed King Jiang III."

On the ground, Zhang Shun clearly saw that Chuhe closed his eyes at that moment.

His pale complexion was indescribable, as if he had been hit in the chest by some kind of huge force, but the momentary pain was immediately replaced by a frozen expressionless firmness.

——It is a kind of firmness that is forced out, has no foundation, and is shattered at the touch of a touch.

Zhang Shun said: "Brother..."

Chu He opened his eyes and said calmly, "Come to my side."

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"So?" Zhou Hui said coldly in mid-air, "You want to say that our little Phoenix plans to remarry?"

There was a strange light in Fan Luo's eyes: "What you say is what you say."

The blades of the two men withdrew abruptly, and then the Mozun fell to the ground, rushing towards the Chu River like an arrow off the string; the next second, Zhou Hui appeared beside him, sweeping across the sky and covering the ground, almost killing Fan Luo Dangkong was cut into two pieces!

Mozun "Boom!" There was a loud bang and the horizontal knife blocked it, and taunted: "Let go when it's time to let go, it's too ugly to be muddy——"

Chuhe not far away said sharply: "Shut up!"

Before Mo Zun could reply, at that moment Zhou Hui's hand holding the saber turned into the sharp claws of a monster, his fingernails slashed across the blade and splashed dazzling electric sparks, and the Mo Zun was sent flying out with angry flames!

With a loud bang, the Mozun hit the rock wall of the mountain, knocking countless stones down like a torrential rain!

During the shock, Zhou Hui let out a roar: "Phoenix—!"

Zhang Shun couldn't stand steadily amidst the series of shocks, and almost fell down.With great difficulty, he half-kneeled while supporting the wall, and saw Zhou Hui looking at Chuhe in mid-air, with a chilling rage and haze on his face; while Chuhe turned his back to him, closed his eyes tiredly, then opened them again, Walk towards Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun didn't have time to think, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to Chuhe.

Zhou Hui seemed to have realized something suddenly, and said in a voiceless voice, "Don't go there!"

Zhou Hui suddenly rushed towards the Chu River amidst the rubble, but at the same time, the Mozun let out an earth-shattering roar, transformed into a dharma form and descended from the sky, smashing Zhou Hui into the air with one blow!

At the same time, Chuhe came to Zhang Shun and stretched out his hand: "Do you remember what you said that day?"

"When the dark journey starts, are you willing to trust me unconditionally and entrust your life to me?"

Zhang Shun opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and before he could answer, he felt the bone-piercing heat of his palm. He looked down and saw a brilliant and changing golden light emerging from his palm, which turned into a swastika shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That turned out to be the Buddha seal that was cut off by him back then!

"This, this is..."

Immediately afterwards, Chu He stooped to hold his hand, Zhang Shun maintained a half-kneeling posture, and raised his head blankly.

I saw Chu He staring at him condescendingly, his eyes seemed to be fixed deeply into Zhang Shun's eye sockets, and said word by word: "I will protect you at all costs, until the moment you die in heaven..."

The brilliant fire in the darkness exploded behind Chuhe, countless boulders crashed down, the ground was cracked, and there was a dull and distant roar like an ancient beast waking up.

"I..." Zhang Shun said in a daze, "...I believe in you, brother."

As soon as the words fell, an unimaginable heat swept across their bodies along with their clasped palms, and Zhang Shun suddenly let out a scream in this severe pain like burning bone marrow!

"Ahhhh-"

The shock wave expanded around Zhang Shun's rapidly melting body, twisted the falling rocks into fine powder, and instantly scattered with the hurricane!

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On the other side, Zhou Hui finally lost his composure and shouted: "Phoenix! Don't!"

He shook the Demon Venerable away with a horizontal knife, and rushed towards the Chu River, but immediately behind him came the Demon Venerable shouted loudly: "Zhou Hui! If you take another step forward, I will kill him!"

Zhou Hui turned around abruptly, and suddenly saw Fan Luo pulling out a figure covered in blood from the void—it turned out to be Wu Bei!

Wu Bei was bloody all over his body, but he was still alive, and even a little conscious. Because his neck was held by the Demon Lord, he suddenly passed away, and black blood spattered out in a violent cough—he was poisoned.

This is not the result of the twisting force of the space. He must have faced the Demon Lord before he was captured, but the poisonous air in the hell realm can poison an elephant to death in just a few breaths. It is conceivable to be defeated and captured .

Zhou Hui stopped abruptly, his face livid, "Fan Luo..."

He must have been swearing, but at this moment, Zhang Shun's scream behind him suddenly rose up, almost piercing the eardrum, and then stopped suddenly like a bowstring snapping.

Zhou Hui turned his head and saw that Zhang Shun's body turned into a golden bone in the strong light, then stretched and elongated, and held in Chuhe's hand, it turned into a bone-white short knife about half a meter long !

——Buddha bone knife.

It turned out to be a unique Buddha bone knife forged by the fire of the phoenix.

Zhou Hui opened his mouth, and barely let out an unbelievable voice from his bloody throat: "You...do you want to leave me that much?"

Even Zhou Hui, who has cultivated enough to make the gods and Buddhas in the sky feel taboo, and the demon king Asura, who is the master of the four evil ways, are all big demons in essence.Even if it represents the strongest force in the confrontation between the heaven and the devil, it is difficult to resist in front of the real Buddha bones.

But now, the only weapon that can kill him in nine days and ten lands is held by Phoenix.

——The only person in this world who can really kill him and completely destroy him.

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Chu He turned his head slowly and looked deeply at Zhou Hui.

Although the timing was wrong and the location was wrong, at the moment when the two people's eyes met, Zhou Hui's mind suddenly flashed back like a fast mirror, and countless pictures flooded one after another.

He thought of Phoenix's angry eyes on Maha when he was condemned by God, remembered Phoenix's shocked and astonished expression when he was imprisoned by iron chains, and remembered the phrase "it doesn't matter" that Phoenix softly said the next day after he used force because of his sudden rage. I still think of those warm afternoons when he recited Turandot on the sofa with an emotional tone, and the frosty princess announced on the city wall that the prince's name was love—the slight smile on Phoenix's lips at that moment, soft and tender. And hidden.

All the pictures turned into swirl-like colors, and finally it was frozen in front of him, standing not far away from Chu River staring at him.

Zhou Hui moved his hand, as if he wanted to lift it up, but then his chest felt cold.

——He lowered his head, and the tip of a knife was protruding from his chest, bringing up a string of blood drops and dripping to the ground.

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It seemed that the angry volcano was frozen by this icy knife before erupting, and the flames were compressed sharply, turning into blood-red pupils, which appeared in Zhou Hui's eyes.

He raised his hand to grab the tip of the knife, but instead of pushing it back out of his body, a blue electric current suddenly emanated from the palm of the knife, passed through his chest along the tip of the knife, and climbed straight up along the blade.

Behind him, Mozun's expression changed drastically, but before he could withdraw his hand, he was immediately sent flying backwards by the electric shock!

Zhou Hui turned around in the gust of wind, let out a furious roar that shook the world, appeared in front of the Demon Lord like a meteor, and then punched him onto the mountain wall!

The mountain shook violently in the loud noise like a tide, and the rocks disintegrated and fell down one after another.The Mozun threw away the shattered knife in his hand and fought with Zhou Hui with his bare hands. Each blow caused a large-scale collapse of rocks, completely burying the twisted train; .

Fan Luo let out a deafening roar: "—It's over, Zhou Hui!"

Behind the demon king, the Asura king's dharma appeared, the gate of hell slowly opened amidst the long chants, and countless skeletons emerged, screaming in the billowing poisonous smoke, competing to stretch out their green and poisonous bone claws.

Zhou Hui was entangled by countless vines protruding from the gate of hell, and the heads of countless ancient dragons seemed to appear in the thick smoke, opening their ferocious mouths full of fangs to him!

"Go to hell," Mozun said coldly.

However, at this moment, Chuhe appeared behind him, with no expression on his face in the strong wind: "——you should end it."

The next moment, Phoenix King Ming transformed into a dharma form, pure blue glazed Buddha beads fluttered in the wind, and his white robe opened like a huge lotus flower; Chu He raised his hand to hold the Buddha bone knife, and slashed down at the giant dragon vine that was entwining Zhou Hui. .

——In the silent loud noise, the gate of hell was shattered into pieces, falling into the void in the flames.

boom--! !

The mountain collapsed from the inside, the mountain wall detached, slipped, and turned into dust when it hit the ground; the underground river was cut off, the river channel was washed away and covered, and the earth roared with thousands of troops galloping past.

During the hurricane, Zhou Hui hugged Chuhe tightly, and the two of them fell under the convex corner of the mountain wall. The large rocks above their heads were smashed and rubble burst out, and it rained down a few steps away from them.

Zhou Hui was leaning against a rock with his back, Fenghuang looked down at him, his long water-like hair was hanging down his face and body.

Phoenix was trembling.

That frequency was so difficult to conceal, that through his robe, Zhou Hui could clearly feel the violent trembling of this thin body clinging to him.

"Zhou Hui..." He panted, and gently stroked the knife wound on Zhou Hui's chest with trembling fingers.

The blood had already solidified, and the wound was bloody and bloody, and the fingers brought a clear coldness when touched.

Zhou Hui didn't move, he just lay there, staring at Chuhe without blinking.

How strange, he thought.

——The injury was clearly on his body, but he showed such a sad and painful expression.

"...Will you wait for me to come back?" Fenghuang asked very lightly, tears poured from his beautiful eyes and slid down his cheeks.

"Will you...will you abandon me, Zhou Hui?..."

Glittering tears fell on Zhou Hui's chest, then soaked through flesh and blood, and penetrated into blood vessels and heart.

Those are the rare and precious ones that can bring the dead back to life, the tears of the phoenix.

Zhou Hui didn't know why, he didn't feel pain when he was pierced by a sword, and he didn't feel any fear when he was entangled in hell, and he didn't even feel the shadow of death on his head at all.

However, at this moment, Phoenix's tears caused him severe pain, as if even his heart was tightly curled up into a ball.

Zhou Hui couldn't breathe, his chest hurt like he was suffocating, but that wasn't enough.He wanted to be more painful, more desperate, and the resentment he had burst out against himself was so violent that he desperately wanted to die now.

"...No," he said, with masochistic twisted pleasure in every word: "If you go, I won't...don't want you."