blues paradox

What is this, sweet talk?Lan Tiao never thought that Xiu would say such blatant words one day, his green cat eyes were slightly half-opened, his heart trembled, but there was a bit of joking and casual sarcasm on his face, "Father, hurry up, it's over remember Pay me back."

Xiu chuckled helplessly and shook his head, took the ring to his right hand, said something in his mouth, and the "empty shadow" that turned into a jewel flew to the ring like a shooting star, and was firmly embedded in it.

"What are you trying to do? Enough, don't come here!"

"Do you really want to be an enemy of the entire Phoenix Valley?! Please think clearly about the consequences, Your Highness Xiu!"

A group of elders stood in front of Xiu nervously, and a series of transparent barriers of various colors stood in front of Xiu, trying to block his progress towards the magic circle. Cast offensive spells.

"Why are you so nervous? This hall doesn't plan to do anything." The corners of Xiu's lips raised slightly, outlining a faint and innocent smile, and the light and shadow in the golden eyes intertwined, as if the sun, moon and stars were flowing between them , faintly revealed an almost cruel mercy.He raised his right hand slightly, and with his movement, a slender and simple long sword extended from the ring. The pure black color seemed to be deep into the distant night sky, absorbing all the brilliance in the world, but greedily refusing to reflect it shine.Xiu looked at the long sword in his hand with an almost gentle gaze, and said softly: "Didn't Xiao Tiaoer explain it before, but it was just entrusted by someone to identify the magic circle in your Phoenix Valley, please rest assured Watch."

Under the reflection of the cold magic spar light, the gentle smile turned out to be almost distorted coquettish and cruel. Xiu snapped his fingers indifferently, and several thick layers of barriers in front of him collapsed in response, and the colorful The glowing fragments fluttered in mid-air, like a colorful falling snow, beautiful and dreamy, and the fragments fell on the ground, gradually becoming light and hazy, until they disappeared.

For a moment, there was only a sudden silence around, easily smashing the enchantment created by the power of nearly all the elders in the Phoenix Valley. What kind of powerful magic power should this be? !In front of this person, are all the precautions and calculations as simple and ridiculous as a child's prank?The Great Elder's hand stroking his beard stiffened involuntarily, and he didn't even feel the pain from pulling his chin. He suddenly remembered the scene mentioned in the diaries left by his ancestors. The battle that wiped out all the elders in the Phoenix Valley, the massacre that carried the anger of the emperor of the demon world.However, this person is not the Emperor of the Demon Realm, and he is not as powerful and stubborn as the Emperor of the Demon Realm. His hands trembled slightly, and his eyes, which had become stagnant and muddy due to the shock, released a light that was almost paranoid. Yes, he is not The emperor of the demon world, the future of the Phoenix Valley must not perish because of this!

The Great Elder took out a dry and shriveled branch. The branch was so fragile that it could be shattered into powder with a slight touch, but it was so firm and strong that it didn't give out even if it was held tightly in the palm of the hand. Untimely snapping sound.

"Are you vainly trying to block the pace of the hall?" Xiu stopped, and looked at the elder who stood solemnly in front of him with interest. His long beard fluttered slightly in the wind and waves colliding with magic power, and it grew out of nowhere. A majestic and ethereal atmosphere.

"I think so, please stop mercifully." The great elder stretched out the dry branch and drew a simple circle on the ground, a burst of white light flashed, and the dazzling halo made people nervous Close your eyes, and when you open them again, a huge and complex formation has already appeared on the ground. Of course, it is much smaller than the magic formation required for the sacrificial ceremony behind you.The formation is outlined with lines condensed by magic power, and the faint white halo illuminates the not-so-broad stone room even more brightly.

"Grand Elder, do you know that there is a word in this world called overreaching, why are you so eager to kill yourself?"

Xiu raised his head and looked at the Great Elder steadfastly. In those bright golden eyes, there was a kind of kindness and pity that Lan Tuo had never seen before. A ruthless and indifferent god.

The silver hair swayed gently in the wind and waves generated by the powerful magic collision, like the brilliance of the bright moon in the middle of the night, and the white robe fluttered in the cold wind, as if it would be torn into pieces by the strong wind blade in the next moment crumbs.He just stood there quietly, standing in the cold magic spar light and white dazzling light, obviously did nothing, said nothing, but there was an inexplicable momentum spreading in the air .It seems to be pity and compassion for this world, and it is also like cruelty and chill for the people in front of it. It seems that there are contradictory existences like water and fire, but they are inexplicably tacit and harmonious.

How can such a peerless beauty, such compassion and cruelty be comparable to ordinary people?Lan Tuo suddenly felt as if a piece of flesh and blood had been gouged out of his heart by life, the pain and inexplicable feeling of emptiness and coldness, he hadn't felt the gap between himself and Xiu for a long time, in fact, he had never felt like this before. He clearly realized that that person was so far away from him...

The Great Elder didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't have the time or opportunity to answer. He closed his eyes, murmured something, and chanted a lengthy incantation in a low voice, but the powerful magic words came from his old age. His mouth overflowed, and every sentence seemed to have an unfathomable rhythm. The magic circle under his feet shone with every word he said, and the white light became more intense and dazzling.

The blood slid down drop by drop from the corners of the elder's lips, and hit the ground like bright and flamboyant blood-colored flowers, splashing a little dust, however, it was gradually covered by the dust.Lan Tuo's perception of magic power has always been precise and sensitive. He can clearly feel the magic power in the Great Elder's body draining rapidly, filling the magic circle under his feet, no, it's not even just magic power!A gleam of unknown meaning flashed across the emerald green eyes, and Lan Tuo frowned slightly. What was lost was not only the huge magic power in the old man's body, but also his vitality.

Xiu Zhan came to watch quietly, without the slightest panic or loss, he just said lightly, "Enough." The light voice was wandering in the small stone room like a bird with wings. Wandering, it was as clear as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

The old man couldn't stop anymore, and of course, he couldn't choose to stop in order to stop Xiu.Xiu's right hand tightly held the pure black long sword, but he didn't see the slightest movement. He knew very well that it was the weapon of the emperor of the demon world; he also knew that when he used the long sword, what awaited the old man was what an ending.There is no doubt that even a little bit of soul debris will not be left under this sword.Nothing about pity, nothing about intolerance, Xiu tilted his head slightly, he suddenly thought that many years ago, he was also waving the long sword in his hand, harvesting humble lives, that was a period of dark days, inexplicably He didn't want to recall it anymore, and he didn't even feel interested in using this sword to kill people again.

Xiu stretched out his empty left hand and slid it slowly and gently in the air. This movement was no different from his usual movement of checking the time. Even the trajectory of the wide and long sleeves flying was so familiar and fit, yet produced The effect is so unbelievable.It was just a subtle movement, without even chanting lengthy incantations, and without depicting complicated formations. A black halo shot out from between the sleeves and hit the formation that emitted dazzling white light. The next moment, a black halo Jumping up from the formation suddenly, the old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood while clutching his heart, staggered back a few steps, and fell straight to the ground, his life and death unknown for a while.

The magic circle under his feet seemed to be ignited with a black flame. It was a flame from hell, which seemed to be able to burn all living beings in the world to ashes.The next moment, accompanied by a violent explosion and roar, the formation shattered little by little, and the gravel on the ground flew and wandered, injuring the crowd if they were not careful; the earth seemed to be crying out in grief, even the ground began to Shaky and untenable.Lan Tuo slightly squinted his eyes and stood up against the wall, with a smile of unknown meaning in his green eyes.

The violent turmoil gradually subsided amid almost panicked exclamations, but Lan Tiao just stood quietly in the corner, as if everything around him had never existed before, and only Xiu was left in his eyes.He watched the figure with flapping clothes slowly walking towards the huge magic circle. Compared with that magic circle, that person was so small and fragile, like an ant standing under a high cliff However, the aura emanating from that person is so cold that it cannot be ignored. He is obviously standing below, but it gives people a kind of arrogance and strength that looks down on all living beings out of thin air.

Xiu raised his right hand. At this moment, no one had time to stop him. The great elder fell to the ground and his life and death were unknown. The other elders were either exhausted in the pile of rubble falling from the sky, or they were too far away to reach them, so they could only watch helplessly. As the man raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down obliquely in the air, a black halo overflowed from the long sword and submerged into the hanging magic formation. The huge and indestructible formation responded to the faint light The halo was cut in half and gradually shattered into pieces.

Time seems to stand still here, the sound seems to be cut off here, everyone can only watch speechlessly and powerlessly, watching the formation that the Phoenix Valley relies on for its survival... just to be destroyed...