rebirth against fate

82 chapter

Huo Hao looked at the sword in his hand, the candle dragon sword was clear and dim, trembling under his fingertips.

In recent days, he discovered a secret.It seems that he was affected by the soul attached to him before, and he had a wonderful feeling for the Immortal Emperor.

He could feel that the injury of the Immortal Emperor was gradually getting better, and as his body got better, his sense of crisis was getting stronger day by day.

Although under the control of that soul, he gave the Immortal Emperor a heavy blow, but he knew that he was not that person's opponent.

Even though his aptitude is excellent and his talent is unmatched, after all, there is too long time between him and the Immortal Emperor, the experience brought by time, the strength brought by time, the gap between the two of them is not just due to talent It can be made up for.

As the crisis approached, his thinking changed drastically.

Whether it was subduing Poyan City, calling back the Four Immortals, or cooperating with Mingsu Immortal, his original purpose was to use these external forces to make up for the gap in strength between him and the Immortal Emperor.

But now, as his inexplicable connection with the Immortal Emperor's body became closer, he began to gradually understand the Immortal Emperor's strength, and gradually discovered that the gap in strength could not be made up by these external forces alone.

Therefore, he has changed his mind.

"Huo Hao." Lan Yufeng walked in from outside the house, still holding the Jade Emperor's sword hilt in his hand.This sword was scarred and scarred before. After returning to Poyan City, Huo Hao used the spirit treasure in the city lord's treasury as raw materials to re-smelt the Jade Emperor for him.

The natal sword was born again, and Lan Yufeng's mentality was much different from before. The shape of this sword has also changed naturally.These days, he is constantly practicing swords and familiarizing himself with his partners again.

At this time, Lan Yufeng's face was clearly filled with joy.

"Brother's swordsmanship has improved again?" Huo Hao said with a smile on his face, watching Lan Yufeng walk in, handing him a cup of tea.

Lan Yufeng smiled and nodded, "The previous swordsmanship has advanced to another level, and then we can fight side by side with you. We will definitely win."

As he said that, his expression became more serious, he suddenly held Huo Hao's hand, and said while looking straight into his eyes.

Huo Hao nodded, "I believe in brother."

Only then did Lan Yufeng let go of his hand, and with a smile on his face again, he lowered his head and stroked the body of the Jade Emperor's sword, his fingers stroking the lines on the sword, with a look of obsession.

"Senior brother only cares about the Jade Emperor these days and can't see me at all." Huo Hao muttered beside him.

Hearing this, Lan Yufeng raised his head, feeling a little uncomfortable on his face, but he still held the Jade Emperor and didn't put it down, and said, "Why? Am I right here now?"

"Senior brother is looking at me, but his heart is still on the Jade Emperor." Huo Hao took a step closer, wrapped his arms around Lan Yufeng's waist, and said.

Only then did Lan Yufeng put down his sword, and stretched out his hand to hold Huo Hao Huo Hao's wrist, "How could that be?" Huo Hao snorted, put his head on Lan Yufeng's shoulder, and rubbed it twice.

The hot air sprayed on his shoulders, Lan Yufeng couldn't help moving his shoulders, the head resting on his shoulders moved, and then, the hot air got closer and sprayed on his side face, something moist and warm stayed on his side face Once, it landed on the earlobe.

Huo Hao's vague voice came over, "I will let senior brother only think about me."

Lan Yufeng trembled, slowly stretched out his hand, put it on the head in front of him, touched it lightly twice, and then felt a slight pain in the earlobe, a strong force came from in front of him, and his whole body All fell on the table.

Only then did the person who pushed him raise his head, breathing heavily.The two looked at each other, and suddenly a fire ignited in the man's eyes, and he lowered his head again.

Huo Hao half raised his body, looking at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms.

Although immortals don't need to sleep or eat, Huo Hao forced Lan Yufeng to lie on the bed.

Now, the man is fast asleep.Huo Hao looked at his handsome face, and stretched out his fingers involuntarily, but they didn't land on his senior's face, but traced carefully along the outline of his eyebrows and eyes through the air.

These eyes are radiant when they are opened, and they look with reserved arrogance when they look at people, shimmering when they are affectionate, and fierce and cold when they are ruthless.These lips are soft and moist, usually with a light red color, the upper lip is thin, but the lower lip is full, making people want to kiss and bite.

The more he watched, the more difficult it was for him to restrain his love.But the more turbulent his love was, the calmer his eyes became, and finally turned into firm determination.

"Yufeng..." He put the name in his mouth, but didn't spit it out.

The wound on his chest had already healed, but the Immortal Emperor knew clearly that the most important wound on his heart hadn't healed, and probably wouldn't heal either.

But even so, he still has the confidence to kill Huo Hao and Lan Yufeng.

They are just two ants. Although he designed them carefully, he did not regard them as a threat. The opponent he admitted was always only that one, and that person had completely dissipated after giving him the final blow. Between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiandi's mouth.He has always been proud, and has never looked down on those people with average aptitude who are still struggling on the road to longevity.If it was because of his poor aptitude, then he would never step into the avenue of longevity, he would rather earn a lot of wealth in the mortal world.

But now, the only innate immortal, the descendant of the god realm, has disappeared.A long time ago, he discovered that as his cultivation became higher and higher, he gradually touched a boundary.The boundary was very similar to the barrier he touched when he ascended into the fairy world.It's just that when he ascended to immortality, after the thunder calamity passed, that layer of barriers dissipated abruptly, but this layer of boundary has never changed.

At that time, he suddenly thought of a rumor that the former Immortal Emperor existed in the Immortal World from the very beginning, and was not cultivated by a monk, but an innate immortal bone.

When he was acquainted with the former Immortal Emperor, that person also inadvertently revealed that he came from another place.When he touched the boundary, he suddenly thought of it, and a thought made him shudder.

Cultivators can ascend to immortality, and immortals can also improve their strength when they practice. So, will they be able to reach another higher world when they improve to a certain level?And that former Immortal Emperor from another world, is he a descendant of God?

When thinking of this, the Immortal Emperor was both fortunate and regretful.Fortunately, the descendant of God was still immature, and he was lucky enough to win. Unfortunately, no one answered all his questions about that higher world.

Over the years, he has been looking for the entrance to the God Realm, but unfortunately, he found nothing.Later, when I saw Huo Hao and Lan Yufeng fighting with him by chance, my mind was even more shaken, and I didn't pay attention to this matter for a long time.

Now that the final battle is coming, he finally remembered this matter again. When Huo Hao and Lan Yufeng are settled, he will leave the Immortal Palace and look for the entrance to the God Realm.

The wind passed over the treetops, the leaves in the forest whirled, and a clear light flashed across the sky, making a sharp whistling sound.

Huo Hao didn't use spiritual energy to protect his body, the strong wind blew past his body, like countless sharp knives passing through his body, bringing burning pain.It's not that he doesn't cherish himself, but he uses this pain and cold to strengthen his determination.

The farther he was from Poyan City, the stronger his desire to go back.But he couldn't, so he had to use the cold wind to wake himself up.

Soon, a city perched on a barren hill appeared in front of my eyes.The courtyards are covered in hazy mist, and the wind can't move even a trace, like a ghost town.

Huo Hao stood at the end of the sword and looked at the city. The mist drifted slowly, gradually revealing a road. The end of the road was clearly visible from the sky, and it was a bamboo forest.

He didn't withdraw his sword, but rushed straight down against the candle dragon, with the sound of howling wind.The sword was already close to the ground, but its speed didn't slow down at all.Huo Hao saw a piece of purple clothes deep in the bamboo forest, without hesitation, he slapped it.

That palm with bursting aura broke all the tall and straight bamboos along the way, and continued to attack the person in the depths of the bamboo forest without losing momentum.

Candle Dragon had rushed close to the ground, Huo Hao slapped that palm, jumped down from the sword, and held the prototype Candle Dragon in his hand.

The menacing palm blows up the robe of the man in purple. He seems to be surprised by the power of this palm, he raises his eyebrows, Duan Xinghui comes out of his hand, and moves towards the ball of spiritual energy at a faster speed.

With a loud bang, most of the bamboo forest collapsed, and the scattered bamboo chips drew a white line around it.

The figure of the man in purple appeared from the collapsed bamboo forest. He walked towards Huo Hao slowly, with a smile on his lips, "Why, how dare you come here alone."

"I'm enough alone." Huo Hao glanced at him and said.

The man in purple raised his head and laughed loudly, his laughter became lower and lower, and finally he looked a little sinister, "You kid is too arrogant, so what if you are the darling of heaven? I used to be the same, and my strength far surpasses yours. If you are here today, physically and spiritually, I will never let your senior brother live alone."

Huo Hao's palms were already sticky and sweaty, but there was a nonchalant smile on his face, he rarely smiled like this, but when he smiled, he was not at ease.

"It's not yet decided," he said.

Candle Dragon erupted with a burst of clear light and shot straight into the sky. The roar of the sword was as shrill as a beast's roar, and Huo Hao slashed straight with his sword.

The sword energy cut a deep ditch on the ground, spreading towards the land under the Immortal Emperor's feet, and all the bamboo leaves falling in the air were turned into powder.In just a split second, a crack appeared on the front of the Immortal Emperor's robe.

The starlight was like a curtain, weaving a huge shield in front of the Immortal Emperor, deeply inserted into the ground, stopping the cracked ground.However, just as the crack stopped, another sword qi struck horizontally.

A black crack formed in the air in an instant, and the bamboo in the bamboo forest was cut off in the middle, but the traces were not cracked because they were too thin.

The sword energy slammed into the star shield, and the exploding aura made both of them take a step back.

The Immortal Emperor's expression was very shocked. He looked at a crack on the Xinghui Shield, and said: "You actually know this set of swordsmanship, seven-fractal shape and three-point Taoism, I actually underestimated you!"

Huo Hao's energy and blood are already surging. Although he has acquired the essence of this set of swordsmanship, he is not strong enough to perform every move. With only two swords, the blood energy in his body is already boiling.

The Starlight Shield in the hands of the Immortal Emperor turned into a bright sword with a little notch on the blade.He waved the sword in his hand, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Since he's dead, I'll let you see how well my swordsmanship is practiced. Is it more talented than him? So what about the descendants of the gods, but that's all!" said the Immortal Emperor in a low voice. As soon as the sword slashed down, it was actually Huo Hao who made that set of sword skills.

Huo Hao hastily raised his sword,