Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

Shangguan Yichuan completely lowered his head, his blood-soaked hair stuck to his cheeks, hanging down his shoulders, dripping with blood and other liquids.

"Ajiu," he avoided Qi Jiu's aggressive gaze, trembling as if facing the severe winter, "Whether you believe it or not, I couldn't let you go from the first moment I saw you."

"I think that one day, if you want to hold my hand and give me a smile on the face of the world, the world will collapse and the river will dry up. I will never leave you."

"However, look at this devastated place again, with few living beings, disordered heaven and earth, and giant mountains shifting. All living beings are nothing but mustard grass in front of your Qizong great Zen, swaying with the wind, and the eternal eternity is lightly at your fingertips." Touch it, and it immediately disintegrates like dust."

"Nothing remains the same, just like an oath, which was originally just a continuous jump of a few words. If it is disturbed, it can be combined into other sentences, and even the original meaning will change, so..."

Shangguan Yichui took out the Yuping flute from his waist, and the two hollow Buddha bells hanging from the tail of the flute collided with each other, making a light, empty sound, which was resentful and long.

There is no infatuation or regret in the world, and some are just idiotic dreams.

Shangguan Yichuan tightly grasped the head and tail of the jade flute with both hands, and broke it hard, the jade flute instantly split into two pieces of sharp jade thorns, flashing a sharp light.

"Julona Ye, your Shitun illusion eyes are just like yours, but they are parasitic on my beauty, so I will ruin my damn face!"

As he spoke, Shangguan Yichuan slashed the shattered jade screen flute across his face, and the scalding blood immediately flowed from the deep wound, and slowly stained the jade in his hands, his clothes, and turned into dust on his toes. , Drop the sand on the tip of his heart.

Until he slashed the sharp edge across his jaw, leading straight to his throat, which was swallowing tears and rolling.

"Julona Ye, you are indeed more ruthless and ruthless than me!"

"I boast that I am smart and courageous, and I have figured out everything, but I have not counted you. You are doing very well, very well."

"Forget about me, like you always do! Do what you do best and forget about me!"

Shangguan Yichuan didn't look at Qi Jiu again from the beginning to the end, lest his infatuation and entanglement would be exchanged for a heartless joke.

He has his pride.

Shangguan Yichui raised his head, and the jade thorn pierced his throat fiercely until his lungs were flooded by the pouring blood, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

Ajiu didn't tell him to stop.

Ajiu didn't call him from the beginning to the end, not a word, or a word sound, not at all.

Shangguan Yichuan fell to the ground in pain.

Because Shi Tun Huanmu lost the support of his life, he withered into dregs, and became a speck of dust between Shangguan Yichuan's ugly face.

One day he has to lose him, it's better to lose him now, one day he

Had to lose him.

Yes, he lost.

They all lost each other.

The bone-turning wind blown by Shangguan Yi flew away lightly and lightly.

Even though he was once the most amazing and talented existence in this fantasy world.

Now he is nothing more than a mess.

Qi Jiu raised his head, he was sure that only by maintaining this posture, the tears would not flow down and hurt his heart.

It's a pity that his heart flew away like a wild goose and winter, leaving behind a withered empty city.

Ibuki...

Ibuki...

Countless names of Shangguan Yibui lingered in his heart, and Qi Jiu firmly clenched them in his mouth with his teeth.

He can't keep him.

Absolutely can't make any sound to keep him.

How can a dead man leave a living man!

Until a gust of wind crossed the river and passed between his bloody fingers.

There is a sweet scent of oranges in this wind.

Qi Jiu was instantly like a collapsing river embankment, holding the wisp of wind and desperately inhaling it into her mouth and nose, "Yiqiu, don't forget me, don't forget me, don't forget me..."

"Forgetting you repeatedly is because I want to be remembered by you."

"It's because you will always remember me, always find me, and always love me, Ibuki..."

Qi Jiu covered her face with her hands tightly and wept.

This glamorous and beautiful strange man has left countless brilliant words in his life.

However, when he left, not even a speck of dust was left behind.

These are what Qi Jiu needs.

He reaps the bitter fruit.

There was a slight rubbing sound of gravel suddenly coming not far behind, Qi Jiu immediately changed his expression, raised his stick and pointed back.

"Who!"

"It's me, little bastard," Dong Buddha in tiger skin just came out of the ground and limped his head out. The smile approached slowly.

"You look so pretty when you cry, don't tell me... I can't do it, little bastard." Dongfo witnessed the demise of Shangguan Yiqiu with his own eyes, and looked at Qi Jiushi with some fear, but there was no third person in Huanyu, so his Thieves are getting bolder.

"What are you doing?" Qi Jiu's wooden stick was like a sharp sword held high, and he never relaxed for a moment. There were still crystal clear teardrops hanging on his water-melting amber eyes, which made him look more and more charming.

"Of course, I'll stay with you." Dongfo stopped in front of the stick, "Look at you, your hair is messed up, and your clothes are ragged. You really look like a Persian cat that was discarded."

"Besides, you know that a lonely person can't live long at all. If I don't stay with you, you will go crazy immediately, go crazy, and finally lose yourself in depression, and you may end up committing suicide. "

Qi Jiu thought for a while, then slowly lowered the stick, supporting her soft body to prevent falling, "What you said is not unreasonable."

Dongfo was overjoyed, he approached Qi Jiu directly, his slender body knelt down on one knee slowly, holding Qi Jiu's tattered but still gorgeous cloak with his hand, and gently kissed him in worship.

Looking from bottom to top, the pearls all over the body are white and flawless, carving out a strange treasure like the stars and the moon, as if it is lovely and sympathetic, and it is better than ice and jade.

The world gathers treasures, and pearls are treasures.

"Little bastard, I love you, I love you..." Dongfo's eyes were full of excitement.

"Julona Ye, I love you, I love you..."

"Brother Dove..."

Without the existence of Shangguan Yibuki, Qi Jiu could finally belong to herself and only to herself.

Dongfo's single arm is like a vine climbing a big tree, winding all the way up to the other's smooth shoulder and arm

.

He hugged him like he had the whole world.

Qi Jiu looked at him from the side, with a smile on his face, and asked Dongfo slightly, "Are you really willing to accompany me in this fantasy world and bear endless torture?"

Dongfo nodded heavily.

"Why, we all fought each other with our lives just now?" Qi Jiu's unprovoked eyes stretched out thorny vines, constantly entangled with the vague appearance, cutting through the skin covered with camouflage, and stabbing fiercely. Into the intricate blood vessels, releasing the blood of truth.

Dongfo hissed and chuckled lightly, either at his stupidity or at his cruelty. The lonely and helpless appearance of Shangguan Yichuan when he died was deeply engraved in a corner of Dongfo's heart.

If he didn't push Qi Jiu away at this moment, he might die even uglier than Shangguan Yichuan.

In the dark, Dongfo held Qi Jiu even tighter with his backhand, very tightly.

He thought: Probably hate begets love.

Ran said, "If a person stays in your thoughts for eight years, repeatedly, bumping and tossing, no matter what position he is in at the beginning, if he can't kill this person with one knife, he will eventually slide to heart."

Qi Jiu smiled lightly, "But, I'm afraid I can't bear the ups and downs of the Seventh Prince, especially, I'm very forgetful."

Dongfo's smile faded away, "You can't forget Shangguan Yibui"

"For a dead person, there is nothing that cannot be forgotten." Qi Jiu replied, "Including you."

"However, you voluntarily stayed with me in this endless loneliness. It may be different, and it may not be."

Dongfo clearly felt a strange coldness emanating from the opponent's body, and suddenly the outer wall began to shake, and tunnel-deep cracks extended in all directions like tortoise shells.

A huge piece of sky fell from above, and when it hit the ground, even the vast land lost its firmness, and a big hole was smashed out in an instant, revealing a black ruin outside the illusion.

There are no more Huanyu outside.

The shattered illusion walls began to reveal more darkness, and it was almost impossible to see.

Dongfo couldn't see how stiff his expression was, but his inner fear and anger vented on Qi Jiu at the same time.

Dongfo raised his hand, pinched Qi Jiu's neck resentfully, and hissed, "Stop! Stop!! Stop immediately!!!"

He had had enough of the darkness, the long hard labor made him change every time he was in black, it was as if he had changed into a new soul, violent and ruthless.

"Don't you have phantom eyes? Hurry up, hurry up and repair these black holes, hurry up!!!" It seemed that in the next moment, he was about to twist Qi Jiu's neck by mistake.

Qi Jiu was tightly held between his five fingers, unable to breathe, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Ke Mojiu got me a phantom eye, equipped with human five senses and six senses, but he made a destructive act before he died. Yin's hand gesture shows that when you killed him, you were coveting Zhao Sheng's phantom eyes for a long time."

"And now, my only dragon eyes and phantom eyes, don't they also attract your little thoughts!"

Dong Fojun's face tensed, he tore away Qi Jiu's body, and leaned sideways towards the wooden stick in his hand.

The phantom eyes of the dragon eyes entrenched on the head of the wooden staff are disintegrating piece by piece.

Qi Jiufang, with his hand, secretly twisted the formula of destroying the seal in the dark.

"Your mind is vicious, and you are ruthless. Letting you out will definitely bring disaster to the world, so you can live forever with me in this endless and dark place!" Qi Jiu's words are better than the curse from the underworld.

The entire fantasy wall is collapsing, the pieces are constantly cracking, and the darkness is hungry and thirsty for the little bit of light left. The three thousand phantom seals disintegrate because of the phantom, like scattered stars that have lost gravity, Leaving slowly from the evaporating Orange Frost River.

Everything is being destroyed.

Destruction as if it had never begun.

"Damn it! Damn it! I'll crush you, you little bastard!" Dongfo's fingers kept shrinking and shrinking again.

Until Qi Jiu closed his eyes expressionlessly.

And he was killing a dead person with his bare hands, and it didn't make any sense to him.

"You are the one waiting to die, I will never accompany you into the darkness! Never!!" Dongfo let go, and cruelly threw the dying man onto the hard ground.

How much he wanted him just now, and now he wants him to die a hundred times and a thousand times a thousand times!

Dongfo lowered his head to snatch the remaining illusory eyes of the dragon eye, and grabbed them with one hand, and the entire illusory eyes flew away like clusters of fireflies.

In the approaching black abyss, it turns into dots of narrow light stars.

Qi Jiuku gasped for the rest of his breath, and suddenly laughed loudly, "It seems that you have no way of knowing who the stick is in my hand."

"Shut up, brat!" Dongfo kicked him hard in the stomach a few times, until Qi Jiu dripped a few mouthfuls of thick blood from his mouth, which splashed on Long Zhuzhen's tiger skin.

The three phantom eyes were completely destroyed.

.

Qi Jiu is just a waste.

However, Qi Jiu laughed wildly, like a painless puppet, and laughed wantonly, "Although Ke Mojiu died, he never revealed a secret until his death. He gave me a huge gift, just waiting to cure you today." !"

As he spoke, he slowly spit out a low-pitched mantra from his mouth.

Dongfo was puzzled at first, but the only remaining arm was suddenly pulled to the ground by a powerful force, constantly crushing Dongfo's shoulder and arm.

It's Sedana Ring!

Prisoner's Ring!

Qi Jiudao, "You and I are both prisoners of Huan Yu, and no one can leave!"

Dongfo couldn't imagine why the only remaining bracelet could have such power. He sweated like a waterfall, and said hoarsely, "Ke Mojiu, you damn bastard! You bastards! I can't stop talking to you!"

The power of the only remaining Sedana bracelet surged, and the bright red Yemoro characters spun at high speed between the black bracelet surfaces.

Qi Jiu didn't stop talking.

The extreme torture of the Prisoner's Ring continued to be imposed on Dongfo's arms. In the blink of an eye, the skin under the ring was rotten, revealing bloody bones.

Dongfo lay on the ground fiercely, with an expression as if he had fallen into hell. He had suffered all kinds of torture, but it was not as deep as it is now.

"Let go, let go of me!!!"

Dongfo's roar was like a dying tiger and leopard, with the indomitable and cruel spirit of the royal ancestors bursting out from his bones, he bit his shoulder hard, and tore his only remaining arm bloody. .

It's just another lost arm anyway.

Dongfo stood up from the splash of blood, the earth shook, and new cracks continued to emerge from the sky and the earth.

And Dongfo is the most resentful poisonous weed in the crack of the sky, it is difficult to destroy it by strong wind, waterfall and rain, and it is difficult to suppress it by flames and ice, allowing him to radiate bone-eroding venom wantonly.

Qi Jiu lost all his phantom power and was like a useless person. He had to flick the hairpin knife with one hand, and the butterfly wings, which were so radiant, slid towards the heart of the enemy.

His broad knife path and superb knife skills are completely superior to Dongfo. Dongfo is completely inferior to Qi Jiu's agility, because his long hair and silver pot are broken, and he is also a useless person.

The two cripples broke free from the support of the phantom power, and each relied on their physical strength and intelligence to fight extremely quickly in the shattered phantom yu.

Qi Jiu's saber was held rigidly and urgently, sticking close to Dongfo's heart, lungs, abdomen, back and legs and stabbing fiercely in several places, directly cutting off the opponent's luxurious clothes, forming pieces of cloth butterflies flying around, or directly cutting off some Flesh and flesh, in a moment, a blood man emerges.

"You are really enough! Jurona Ye!" The Eastern Buddha was like a human pillar, dodging back and forth, until half of the world around his head turned into nothingness, and the darkness rolled in like a torrential tide.

"You are pressing every step of the way, and you are ruthless every step of the way. Let this piece of dead illusion be wiped out slowly by yourself!"

As he said that, his whole body shook with strength, and the ragged clothes hanging on his body were completely shredded. Qi Jiu's sphenoid wing knife drew a total of 32 bloodstains on his white and soft skin.

The bloodstains of 32 knives kept shrinking, turning into 32 bloody mouths.

Dongfo smiled evilly, "My real body is not in your phantom, thank you for letting me hate you, this endless hatred, gave me a set of precious skins."

"Now, my skin is bad, and I have to eat people to make up for it!"

Qi Jiu thought he was going to eat herself, so she raised a knife to protect herself.

Unexpectedly, the 32 mouths were constantly dripping with sticky saliva, biting the tiger skin of Longzhuzhen that he wore on his body one by one, swallowing the leather and fur whole.

Dongfo's skin began to become smooth, as delicate and soft as a newborn baby, and majestic tiger spots appeared in an instant.

And his bare shoulders suddenly stretched out a pair of wings, and thousands of bulging eyeballs kept turning around between the wings, or they were as black as a skeleton.

Pupil Wings!

"Xiao Yulang's yin and yang wings, why are you here...not the Xiao family, but you killed him!"

"Accurately speaking, Sister Huang manipulated Liu Baigu to kill him!" Dongfo was covered in tiger stripes, flapping his wings, and a sinister complacency spread across his face, "The taste of these wings is very good."

A long tongue popped out from every mouth on Dongfo's skin to lick repeatedly, "Actually, I want to eat Susu's merman tail the most. I have been coveting it for a long time, but it's a pity that she would rather destroy it than give it to me. Try it fresh."

Qi Jiu's stomach kept churning, and she almost vomited.

Dongfo seemed to be doing it deliberately, and explained in a tone of yin and yang, "Ever since I discovered that the skin I formed can eat, Huang Jie has guided me to hunt these abnormal people everywhere."

"Xiao Yulang, Long Zhuzhen, Yan Susu...all of them have extremely strong hatred or resentment, especially those phantoms whose half body is a beast, whose body part stores extremely strong illusion-building mana."

"Sister Huang and I speculated that it was because the phantom wall we stayed in was not rigorous enough, so when your phantom eyes repaired on their own, they infected some people with their own diseases."

"Originally, I wanted to trick Ke Mojiu into my hand, and then eat the phantom eyes in his palm. In this way, I can easily penetrate the phantom wall and regain my freedom."

"However, Ke Mojiu is a pervert. He just took pleasure in bullying me, so I killed him in a fit of anger."

"Now your phantom eyes are gone, and my whole body is phantom. It should be possible to escape from this phantom wall." As he said, Dongfo flapped his pupil wings and flew away.

Numerous shattered pieces of sky and soil gave way one after another in mid-air, and the Eastern Buddha, like the final victor, flew up with a high attitude.

Qi Jiu was shocked by the truth of what he said, but when he saw that Dongfo was about to escape, his first reaction was, no!

no!

Never let him go!

If such a scheming and vicious person gets out alive, the world will be dangerous from now on.

However, all his phantom powers were abolished!

Qi Jiu's eyes were bloodshot immediately, and he shouted, "This is for Xiao Yulang to pay you back!"

The sphenoid-winged knife danced lightly, like a light and shadow under the moonlight, Lingling's killing light swirled between the blades as fast as a shuttle, and slashed towards Dongfo's flank.

The sword light and blood shadow cut off several flying feathers and several eyeballs of Dongfo.

Dongfo laughed wildly, every bloody mouth on his body let out harsh and mocking laughter.

He deliberately waved the terrifying pupil wings, and contemptuously said goodbye to Qi Jiu.Then he slid arrogantly into the darkness.

Qi Jiu yelled "Damn it", at the critical moment, Qi Jiu remembered that when he was fighting against the shuttle snake, his sphenoid wing knife seemed to be able to become extremely huge, regardless of life or death, regardless of the result, Qi Jiu raised his hand to call back the thin knife that flew out .

Throw the knife again, just like the waves chasing the moon,

Qi Jiu's heart was determined, and the thin knife was indeed a bit consonant, and it suddenly turned into a huge silver butterfly, slashing straight at Dongfo's body.

Dongfo was in a panic immediately, flapping his wings vigorously, trying to use the strong wind to take him away from the danger of death.

The whirling wind wave from the tip of the wings is as strong as a gangster wind, chising and chising one after another, like a yellow cloud climbing a mountain, the wind gathers and carries Dongfo soaring upwards, and he tends to avoid it easily.

After the huge blade fell into the air, it rushed back to Qi Jiu at the same crazy speed, and the silver butterfly circled around even more fiercely, faster and more urgently, as if trying to cut Qi Jiu in half from the edge of his head.

Run away, or die.

Qi Jiu chose the latter in secret. He has already lost his life, friends, and relatives...

Lost Shangguan Yibuki.

How can a man who is dead and poor be afraid to die again!

Qi Jiu immediately held his breath, and propped up his right palm with a high posture.

I, Yemoluo's Qizong Great Zen, is here to call, and any existence with a trace of phantom power is under my command.

We live and prosper together, we die together and suffer together!

The fierce knife wind blew towards Qi Jiu's resolute face, twisted the cloak on his shoulders, and tore his curly long hair, but it couldn't blow down his upright figure.

His bloody palm seemed to see through the blur of the darkness, revealing a tiny golden light.

The ship lost its way in the dark night, sniffing the breath of Yuheng star under the cloud.

The scattered three thousand phantom seals burst into light in the depths of the darkness, which is better than every believer rekindling the light of hope, clearing away the heavy smog, and finally seeing the light fall to the ground, worshiping the first ray of dawn in the world.

The phantom power in Qi Jiu's palm surged, as if to wash away all fake, evil and ugly things.

Jingguang exploded around Qi Jiu's body, straight to the sky.

The rolling waves of light are better than all destructive existences, and what engulfs them is despair and sadness. Even the collapsed phantoms also stop, waiting for the phantom gods to fall.

Dongfo didn't know what to do, Qi Jiu vaguely heard his miserable wailing.

But he couldn't see anything, his thin body was in the depths of the light source, wrapped like a phoenix falling into the shadow of fire.

With his last bit of dignity and arrogance, Qi Jiu detonated the most brilliant chapter in his long and tortuous life.

Then, the spots slowly fade.

It's like the end of the song.

Qi Jiu limped and sat quietly on the ground.

The wooden stick was safely placed on his cross-legged legs, he would not go anywhere again, Ke Mojiu would accompany him, he was not alone.

The sky and the night are as cool as water, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega, the wonderful moon turns lightly to the shadow of the parasol tree, when will you meet under the clouds.

He watched the last Huan Yu collapse in front of him, continuously, continuously, very quickly.

Every piece of Lichen is like a passing passerby in his life, entering the vast world without depth.

The only thing in the world.

Only him, only him.

In solitude a man is like a city.

Qi Jiu was suddenly very sad.

Because he drove away the person he loved the most.

His city is dry.

A phantom seal floated silently by his hand, Qi Jiu touched it, and said gently to it, "You too, let's go, go to the person who is more worthy of your entrustment..."

The phantom seal left silently, as if saying goodbye.

Qi Jiu's eyes kept blurring, and his perception was clearly aware that the soil under his body was decomposing, falling, and dissipating.

He has decided to follow the fragments of the illusion wall and plunge into the eternal darkness.

However, the phantom seal that left has returned.

Then came the second, the third...

Even all the phantom seals are flickering.

Qi Jiuqiong's lonely figure was immediately surrounded by countless bright phantom seals.

They...they...

They have been closely following him in the Umusu Desert and caring for him. He is their great Zen, a god, and a morning star.

They will never leave their gods!

Then let's fall together.

The earth and rocks under her body finally cracked, Qi Jiu raised her head and followed the shattered wall, and fell into the darkness.

Three thousand imaginary seals are like the tails of meteorites, and with their great Zen, lit up clusters of abyss after cluster.

Qi Jiu's body kept falling, falling... endlessly.

As the place got deeper and darker, he clearly felt that his body was rendered by phantom marks, and it seemed that a more powerful light was coming from somewhere.

Qi Jiu touched it with his hand, and took out a polished glazed color and gold exemption talisman from the leather pouch hidden in the Chinese clothes.

The word "free from death" is engraved on it.

Qi Jiu pursed her lips and smiled from the heart.

He hadn't been abandoned, never had.

Yan Susu said, Xingpanhai...

Qi Jiu held up the glazed gold medal, with a wooden stick in his arms, and called out to the phantom seals, "Then let us sink into the sea of ​​stars!"