[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

"Yi Qixing, why hasn't Qi Luosheng come back yet?" The departure time was approaching, but Qi Luosheng was still missing after calling Yuansou, and Yi Liuyi's expression added a touch of anxiety.

"Go to the Yuyang River and have a look. I'll go to the appointment first."

Yi Liuyi was stunned and immediately refused: "No."

"It's okay, I won't be able to kill Hell Transformation right away if you're a quarter and a half later, friends, don't worry."

"Then why wasn't you the one who went?"

"Because at this moment, Hell Transformation is the most important person in Yi Qixing's eyes."

Yi Qixing's icy blue eyes are crystal-clear and crystal-clear, which makes one see the bottom but can't help but make one's teeth chill. At this moment, he is not like a person, but more like a sword, cold and sharp but without the slightest emotion.

Without waiting for an answer from Yiliuyi, Yi Qixing had already stepped out of the abyss first. He would allow himself to fail at any time, because sometimes failure can only benefit him, but he did not allow himself to fail again and again in the same place , as fierce as the sky, and as the ghosts and hells he is about to face now!Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, he thought, no matter what the circumstances, as long as he experienced one failure, he would not tolerate a second failure.

Standing on the Spring and Autumn Que, Yi Qixing raised his head and looked at the bright starry sky that seemed to be within reach, but his icy blue eyes did not reflect anything, but Yi Qixing was rarely seen in the empty but endless eyes. with a hint of sadness.

Qixing didn't realize this sadness, and he didn't know why it came from, but his sword made a low cry at this moment.

"Chunqiu Que, why are you sad?" Coldly, Yi Qixing withdrew his gaze from the starry sky and lowered his eyes to the sword under his feet.

A white mist rose from the sword body, and a small human figure could be vaguely seen in the white mist.

"Master..." He was small, but his voice was not immature, and he called out with almost the same cold voice and tone as Yi Qixing, and then the cloud of white mist clinged to Yi Qixing's chest.

Yi Qixing stretched out his hand to hold the cloud of white mist: "Can't you completely transform into a human form?" The somewhat dissatisfied tone made the white mist in his hand tremble slightly.

Apparently, Yi Qixing did not investigate the reason for the sword spirit that suddenly transformed into a sword body. Under the cover of white mist, the sword spirit of Spring and Autumn quietly lay on Yi Qixing's shoulder until it landed on the Wusheng coast. Returned to Chunqiu Que.

"Yellow Spring is being raped, and hell is undergoing great changes. When massacres are no longer scary, only humans are the real devils."

Accompanied by the vibrating sound, Yi Qixing quietly watched the approaching Ghost Desolation and Hell Transformation with a pair of cold eyes.

"Is Yu Ruyiqi the only one who can practice the seven martial arts skills?"

"The three evils are not yet together, but Yi Qixing alone is enough."

"Today, the Ghost Desolate Hell will be destroyed here, and there will be death and no life!" The ghost said to protect the body, and a strong evil force suddenly appeared on the coast of Wusheng, and the evil wind raged.

But Yi Qixing, who was in the evil wind, didn't even blow a hair, and the space around him seemed to be independent and still.

Yi Qixing looked at the Hell Transformation that was ready to go not far away with electrified eyes, and the power of ghost words around her protected her tightly.If the purest sword intent can't break through the power of ghost words, then he doesn't care about using his foundation completely, and it's good that the scene of him being knocked down by the dust without any power can be left as a phantom that doesn't exist.

In the dense black cloud layer, the sound of thunder rang out. The golden lightning pierced through this seemingly thick and indestructible cloud layer, and the dazzling sword glow was even more destructive under the surrounding golden thunder and lightning.

Yiqixing will not be defeated, nor can it be defeated!He knew very well that once he was defeated here, the people he wanted to protect would directly face the power they had to fight against.

The sword swung down without any fanfare, it was just a simple movement of raising the arm and then falling, but with such a simple movement, it smashed fiercely on the gas mask made of ghost words with the force of thunder.

There was a "click", and then the gas mask began to crawl with spider patterns at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered into pieces.

"Three evils lack one. Today, the Guihuang lineage is destined to be trampled by my Yi Qixing."

"Yi Qi Xing!" After shouting loudly, Guihuang once again combined ghost words to sweep away towards Yi Qi Xing. At the same time, she also untied the shackles of ghost pupils, and once again directed at Yi Qi with overwhelming evil power. The line pressed the past.

The sound is loud and the sound is so ingenious, Yiqi is about to let go of all his kung fu, and the sword will also rise to the highest point at this moment, Chunqiu Que will be swung down again, breaking the sky and clouds, the magic atmosphere is scattered, and the ghosts and hells are transformed. While splattering blood, he took a few steps backwards to stabilize his figure.

A drop of sweat slid down Yi Qixing's ears and into his neck, obviously swiping two swords with all his strength in succession was also very exhausting for him.

Although the loss was huge, he didn't stop attacking, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Yi Qixing stabbed towards Guihuang Hell Bian sword by sword with the flashing golden thunder and lightning with extremely fast movement.

Although the three evil ghosts have only returned, they can't afford to be fierce in the face of the peerless sword master, but at least they still have the capital to meet the enemy. Although they were injured by the second sword at the beginning, the bravery of hell is not enough. On the contrary, the fight became more and more fierce, and the moves became more and more ruthless, as if the constant smell of blood from her body had been stimulating her.

Although Yi Qixing's face does not have the violent spirit of Guihuang, but the sword is swaying faster and faster. In the end, even Hell Transformation can't catch the swaying trajectory of the sword. Every time he just keeps up with it, he finds that it is just an afterimage. At the same time, there will be more sword marks on her body.

The sword shadow kept flashing, the figure kept changing, and the light in Yi Qixing's eyes became weaker and weaker, until finally Hell Transformer couldn't perceive Yi Qixing's aura.

At this time, the world has already merged with it under Yi Qixing's sword intent, and in Yi Qixing's eyes, there is no opponent who wants to fight to the death, only the sword, his sword.Now he is the sword, and the sword is also him, and the place where Chunqiu Que's sword spirit attaches to his eyebrows is exactly the same as him, and all the scenes of the silent sea are extremely clear under his senses.

The heart of the sword is sublimating, the intent of the sword is rising, the fighting in Guihuang Hell is becoming more and more difficult, and there are more and more sword marks on his body. On the other hand, Yi Qixing, even if he has internal injuries at this moment, he does not see the slightest pain. Fusion has already surpassed its own limit

Yi Qixing's current state is completely in a desperate state. No matter how violent the ghosts and hells become, he can't fight the current Yi Qixing. Finally, after another heavy injury, seeing that the sword was about to pierce his heart, he was suddenly caught in front of his eyes. Covered by a burst of white light, there was no sign of Hell Transformation where the sword fell, and Yi Qixing stood there motionless, maintaining the movement of swinging the sword.

The sword intent that filled the sky on the shore of no life has not dissipated, and the golden thunder and lightning in the sky are still flickering around Yi Qixing. Obviously, the process of self-breakthrough is not over yet.

Just when the world was about to be pierced by the sword intent, all of the sky-filled sword intent suddenly returned to Yi Qixing's body, and Yi Qixing's complexion was like gold paper at this time, and the cold sweat was like rain Dripping down, the trembling body and the furrowed eyebrows all showed that he was enduring great pain at the moment.

"This is..." In the distance, Yuyu Tianjiao, who was worried about Yiqi and walked down Zhanyunxuanpu, stared at the almost motionless figure below with his jaw tightened.Yi Qixing, this bastard, actually broke through his own limit unscrupulously during the decisive battle. Yuyu Tianjiao, who just couldn't enter the shore of lifelessness because of the sword intent, slowly landed on Yi Qi when Yi Qixing absorbed all the sword intent into his body. Not far away, his eyes still did not leave Yi Qixing.

At this moment, Yi Qixing was compressing and purifying the huge sword intent he had just released, and Chunqiu Que was standing upright in front of him, and the white mist was floating restlessly between his brows.

The onlookers only saw the man who was surrounded by golden lightning and frowning slightly but still indifferent and calm, but no matter how ordinary Yi Qixing looks to outsiders, only Yi Qixing himself knows how uncomfortable he is now.

The body's meridians are constantly tingling due to the soaring power, and the white mist between the eyebrows is getting thicker and thicker.

At this critical moment, three more figures appeared on the shore of Wusheng, and Yuyu Tianjiao's lightning power was instantly used, but Yi Qixing suddenly opened his eyes that should have been kept closed. He looked at the three figures that appeared suddenly.

Locked by the chain, Qi Luosheng, whose white clothes were stained with blood, and his forehead was also bloodshot, just met Yi Qixing's eyes, and then he saw the blue eyes that were either cold or occasionally gentle in the past, suddenly set off his eyes. The unseen light makes people tremble, like trembling in the face of death.

And the light that made him shudder fell on him within a moment, and Qi Luosheng saw the scarlet color begin to appear in the light, as if Yi Qixing went mad for the first time in front of him that year.

The brilliant white light that could cut through the night sky moved towards Kirasheng and his party at an extremely fast speed, to be more precise, it was heading towards the dog-headed man holding the chain that locked Kirasheng.

The sudden change stunned everyone present. Yuyu Tianjiao recovered from the explosion and then his face changed drastically. He could see Yi Qixing's appearance just now. It was obviously the image of a sudden heart demon. If he stabilized I'm afraid that the foundation of my whole body will be destroyed here.

With a low curse, Yuyu Tianjiao shouted with a thunderous voice: "Peerless Tianjiao, calm down and concentrate!"

Did Yi Qixing hear that?I heard it, but his movements did not stop at all. At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, and that is to kill!Only by killing those who bullied Qi Luosheng, can the panic in his heart be soothed, and he will never be awakened again if he dreams back at midnight, and as long as they no longer exist, he can eliminate his own demons.

The red light in the eyes is even stronger, almost covering the original ice blue, and the already thick and visible white mist between Yi Qixing's brows has also been mixed with traces of scarlet.

The author has something to say: I have been working very hard to suppress the urge to let the most time die...