[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Those of your kind who have always looked at the sky but not the earth, have they been punished?Claiming to be lonely, his status is not low. "

Ouyang Shaogong was silent, tilting his head slightly, like an ignorant child, just looking at him.

Gods and demons really can't communicate. Although the ancient gods are noble, most of them don't know how to speak with their status, especially the natural god of war like Xihuang Changqin, who is more keen to determine the superiority by strength.

Zi Yin then explained: "He just wanted to tell you that you have no chance to leave here alive."

"Little baby, what nonsense are you talking about!" Emperor Xuan Yue yelled at him angrily, his green pupils narrowed, and he said impatiently, "If I fight this god, the result will come immediately."

Zi Yin looked at Ouyang Shaogong, apparently he was not in the mood to understand what Xuan Emperor Yue Yue said, but was attracted by the invitation to fight, showing a happy expression.

"You have the guts, it's great." Under Ouyang Shaogong's fingers, the strings of the piano have condensed, and a few strands of red gold are like light, dazzling and sharp.

Ziyin held his wrist and reminded in a low voice: "It's just a seal, Your Highness don't do anything."

For a god who was born for war, these words really made Ouyang Shaogong feel impatient. If he had the temperament in the heaven before, he would have killed the enemy and the speaker together with the sound of a zither.

But it was Ziyin who spoke, so Ouyang Shaogong had no choice but to put away the strings, bit his lower lip, and stood aside aggrievedly, looking at Ziyin with a pair of peach blossom eyes, those eyes were watery, reflecting the golden flame, which was soul-stirring.

Emperor Xuanyue Yue suddenly laughed loudly: "You are the emperor of the heavens, and you are so entangled with this little baby, really..."

He laughed harder and harder, covered his stomach, and rolled to the ground, the chain rattled non-stop, as if he was about to use up half his life's laughter at once.

But no one paid any attention to him, Ziyin retreated a few steps, formed a seal with his backhand, and first performed the technique of kendo imprisonment. Ouyang Shaogong just looked at Ziyin and scratched his cheeks, as if he felt bored.

The water-colored sword shadow was attacking, surrounding Xuandi Moon Devourer, and the tip of the sword stopped an inch in front of him, trapping him among thousands of sword points.

Xuandi Moon Devourer didn't resist, he just didn't smile any more, there was a sense of righteousness on his calm face, peaceful and sad, when he spoke, his voice seemed to be a different person, clear and clear, but as indifferent as ice and snow, to Ouyang Shaogong said coldly: "But after the Red Emperor of the Xihuang Clan, the young master Changqin?"

Ouyang Shaogong stared at him immediately, his eyes burning: "Who is your Excellency?"

But the wolf demon said slowly: "Daoyuan."

Ziyin looked at Ouyang Shaogong and said doubtfully, "This..."

Ouyang Shaogong said: "The wolf demon devoured Dao Yuan's soul, and Dao Yuan's cultivation level should not be low, and he stayed in his body with consciousness."

The wolf demon nodded: "Young master is right."

This abyss can compete with the soul of the wolf demon, and even snatch the body, it is really powerful, but I don't know how it was swallowed by the wolf demon in the first place.

"I learned from ancient books in the early years that the young master Changqin is famous as the God of War, the god of evil spirits, and there is no one invincible." Daoyuan stood up, and Ziyin's sword shadow also moved, "Emperor Moon Devourer is also mine. Benefactor, it is better for me to settle the karma between me and him myself."

Zi Yin explained to Ouyang Shaogong: "When he was young, he was rescued by Emperor Xuan Yue, and he took good care of him. Later, he entered the Iron Pillar Temple to practice. During the war, evildoers were rampant. He was ordered to eliminate demons, and used his own breath as a matchmaker to lure Moon Devourer. Emperor Xuan went to seal it."

"Aren't you like this before? A monster is a monster. All monsters must cut grass and roots. Killing is good, and swords are used to cross people." Ouyang Shaogong said with a smile.

Ziyin remained silent, snow-colored eyelashes drooping down, covering his gray eyes, when he was young, he respected the crown prince like a god, and thinking about it now, he still vividly remembers it, the young man in red and golden crown has long been engraved on his heart.

The golden flames danced soundlessly, and there seemed to be only silence in the endless darkness.

The wolf demon suddenly shouted: "Dead Taoist priest, do you think I can't fight a god wandering in the world! Only you idiots worship those self-righteous things."

"Since you are willing to stay in Tiezhu Temple for a hundred years, why seek death?"

"You bastard, you can't speak!"

The same body, but two souls, the wolf demon's expression was ferocious and indifferent at times, his voice was irritable and cold at times, and even his eyes were completely different.

Ouyang Shaogong was happy to watch the show, but Ziyin ignored it, drew the seal and continued to seal, when the wolf monster came over with a claw, Ziyin didn't dodge, but a red gold phoenix wing surrounded him completely, protecting him Under the wings, block this blow for him.

The warm red down feather rubbed against his face, interrupting Zi Yin's movements, the phoenix wings slowly opened, flapped twice, and embraced Zi Yin together with him, Ouyang Shaogong stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, Putting it in his arms, Ziyin didn't even refuse.

"This little wolf strikes first, don't blame me." Ouyang Shaogong moved his fingers slightly, almost imperceptibly, but it shocked Daoyuan.

Daoyuan suddenly turned his head and said to him very quickly: "My lord, do you still remember the decisive battle with Fuxi in the Central Plains, and the female lord Yuxiu helped the battle in the Yangtze River, but was injured by you?"

"Yuxiu?" Ouyang Shaogong was taken aback, and immediately said angrily, "You think I'm just an ungrateful person!"

Of course he knew that Dao Yuan was irritating him, but sometimes he still insisted on this way, the wolf demon was only a thousand years old, even if another Dao Yuan was added, it wouldn't be a blow from him, so there was no need to worry.

What Emperor Xuan Yue hates the most is not gods, but people, but now he just wants to fight this god to the death.

The sound of the iron chain dragging echoed at the bottom of the pool, and the wolf demon transformed into a beast. It was a huge black wolf with shiny black fur. Under the shining of golden flames, it looked more like gold-woven silk satin. It was beautiful and mighty, with blood-red eyes. Staring at Ouyang Shaogong, he lowered his body and was about to pounce on him with a low growl.

What a beautiful and powerful animal, and yet pitifully small.Ouyang Shaogong took a step forward, and the red golden phoenix wings suddenly spread out, splitting the darkness, like sunlight splitting the eternal night, splitting the sky and the earth, under the soft red down feathers at the root of the wings, the golden phoenix lin was faintly visible, fanning out the scorching wind , burning pain.

His clothes and long hair fluttered wildly, he was shrouded in a golden halo, and his face could hardly be seen clearly, but his gaze seemed to fall on every place, and the indifferent compassion directly hit people's hearts.No one dared to look at him directly, not even the gods.

Ziyin is nothing more than a sword fairy, and the Moon Devourer Xuandi is even more of a monster. There is an endless abyss between God and the world, which is naturally formed by the avenue of heaven and earth, just like people and plants, beasts and ants, from birth, they are destined to control The position of being controlled can never be changed.

The ants are under the feet of man, but the world is in the hands of God.

Zi Yin was almost suffocated, he half-kneeled on the ground, looking at the wolf demon, his sword array had dissipated, but the wolf demon was still unable to move, as if being tightly grasped by invisible palms, with blood overflowing from his mouth, sobbing softly .

The blood-red pupils of the beast stared closely at the God in the golden halo, watching the God of pity stretch out his hand and slowly walk past the golden flames, his fingers, wide sleeves, nose tip, hair, and sad eyes seemed to come out of the mist. Shelled out.

Even a fairy god with a heart like a rock will be infected by this sadness, gradually slow down his breathing, and cry inexplicably.

The blood-stained god of evil spirit always showed such a sad expression during the fierce killing and fighting, as if he was pitying the world and lamenting all things.

He seemed unable to bear it, and raised his index finger, but he didn't press it down for a long time, but everyone knew that the result could not be changed.

The wolf demon closed his eyes, gathered all his spiritual power in his dantian, and detonated the demon core with a thousand years of cultivation.

All this happened so quickly that the battle was over before it even started.The explosion extinguished all the golden flames, and even the gold-woven crimson phoenix wings were hidden in the darkness, and nothing could be seen.

Ziyin's brain was buzzing, even though he was protected by a barrier, he was still thrown a long distance, hit the ground heavily, suffered serious internal injuries, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of landing was very clear.

Ouyang Shaogong seemed to disappear in the darkness without making a sound, Ziyin thought he would help him block the blow, because for God, it was just a matter of lifting a finger, even just a glance.He loves this god deeply, even though he is high above him, he only remembers tenderness, not indifference.

It's a pity that he didn't after all. He seemed to have forgotten that God's indifference is deep in his bones. Whenever he sees God, he will help a person.

Ouyang Shaogong has not returned to the heaven, but he has begun to become a god.

Suddenly, Ouyang Shaogong raised a flame. His right face, shoulders and fingers were blasted to the bone by the spiritual power of the explosion. The blood was stained white, and the texture of the muscles was exposed in the air. , and grew again, the bloody flesh covered the white bones, red spread and grew, the skinless face blinked, and even the eyeballs grew back, and the five finger bones that were enshrined in the fire also returned to their original appearance.While his face was re-covered with human skin, the clothing on his body was also intact.

He raised his index finger, and finally pressed it lightly, and the body of the wolf demon turned into ashes, and the two souls were destroyed together, even the wild soul couldn't do it.

The sad eyes finally turned to Ziyin, watching him intently, Ziyin was also looking at him, his gray eyes seemed to be shining, looking forward to something, or waiting for something, but in the end, he didn't wait.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't approach, but watched him from afar, watching him slowly close his eyes with vain sadness.

No.70 seven times

In the early morning, the shadow of the moon is still there, hanging on the edge of the sky, like a thin and curved white hook.

The twilight of the sun has barely come out, and the lively birds are making noise by the window, but they can't wake Zi Yin who is sleeping peacefully.

There is a white brocade hair crown beside the pillow, and the long hair is laid out like frost and snow, falling down on the bed.

Ouyang Shaogong was sitting on the side of the couch, his gentle eyes fell on his eyebrows, waiting quietly, as if waiting for a flower bud to bloom.

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