God Raiders System

Seven days later, there was a battle between immortals and demons.

This is a great war that has been erased by the history books of the years, and it is also a great war that has only been mentioned in a few strokes. No one knows its cause, and no one knows what happened in this great war.

And all people know is the ending:

Thousands of dead and wounded, wiped out.

In the air, the army of the demon world and the heavenly soldiers of the fairy world confronted each other.

No matter what, they couldn't imagine why the two people who were in love turned into such a situation, and it rose to become a war between the two worlds.

Huaying looked at Yun Xianchen in front of him, he chuckled, then stretched out his hand, a red light flashed, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"Yun Xianchen, don't you want my power? I'm here now, come and get it."

Yun Xianchen looked at the sword pointed at him, he raised his brows, and said casually: "I don't see any movement of you wanting to give me your power."

"Defeat me." Huaying said these three simple words.

After saying that, he had already rushed towards Yun Xianchen.

Seeing Huaying's attack, Yun Xianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, a sword appeared in front of him out of thin air to block Huaying's sword.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Huaying's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Yun Xianchen who was holding a long sword, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "What? Yun Xianchen, why don't you use Fu Guangqin? Wouldn't it be better to kill me with it? ?"

Yun Xianchen glanced at Huaying faintly: "I don't need Fuguangqin to deal with you."

Huaying chuckled lightly, but that smile was extremely bitter.

But what Huaying didn't know was that it wasn't that Yun Xianchen didn't use the Fuguangqin, but that Yun Xianchen, who was a demon, couldn't control the Fuguangqin at all.

As early as a long time ago, Fu Guangqin was regarded as a treasure by Yun Xianchen, and Yun Xianchen cherished it so much that the demons naturally couldn't touch Fu Guangqin.

Huaying watched Yun Xianchen's attack, and he sideways avoided the wind blade.

And the demon army saw that their monarch was being bullied, how could they bear it, so they rushed towards Yun Xianchen with swords on their shoulders.

But when he rushed halfway, he was blocked by a group of heavenly soldiers.

One of the leaders of the heavenly soldiers shouted: "Your opponent is me."

This sentence was like a flame falling into a firecracker, arousing the anger of everyone in the Demon Realm.

At this moment, the battle began.

Yao Pei and Mu Qing, who were the most sober inside, had no idea what happened between Huaying and Yun Xianchen, and why it turned into the current battle.

After Mu Qing casually stopped a group of demon soldiers surrounding him, she came to Yao Pei's side in a flash.

"What the hell is going on! Why is there a war all of a sudden?" Yao Pei dodged to avoid the attack of a soldier, and then shouted wildly.

Yao Pei himself didn't expect that one second he was still drunk in the little yellow book, and the next second before he could react, he was carried out by Yun Xianchen to fight.

"The current situation is very strange." Mu Qing frowned and said to Yao Pei.

"Nonsense, this is very strange, okay! I watched those two people goofing off and on for a fucking second, why is it that they are fighting now like they have revenge for killing their father?" At this critical moment , Yao Pei didn't forget to complain.

"Look at them." Mu Qing dodged the attack, waved the magic soldier aside, then raised her head and crossed her arms to look at the two people above.

Above the sky, Huaying kept dodging Yun Xianchen's attack.

But at this moment, Yun Xianchen suddenly stopped, and whispered to Huaying: "Silly Heituan."

This sentence made Huaying stop. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Yun Xianchen who was opposite. This voice... was the voice Yun Xianchen called him when he pretended to be so cold to lie to him.

At this moment, Xin Mo saw that Huaying was in disarray because of this sentence, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be distracted during the battle, otherwise..."

Before Yun Xianchen finished speaking, a sword had pierced through Huaying's heart, and then a drop of blood was brought out. Everyone was stunned when they saw the situation in front of them.

Huaying stretched out her hand tremblingly to hold the sword that pierced his heart. Although the hilt was still warm from the man's hand, Huaying felt that it was so cold that he seemed to be suffocating.

Feeling that the coldness on the blade was spreading to his bleeding heart little by little, that kind of coldness seemed to freeze Huaying's heart in the next second.

Huaying couldn't help shivering.

so cold...

Reaching out her hand, Huaying pulled out the sword, and then threw it on the ground with a "bang-dang" sound.

"Yun Xianchen." Huaying held his bleeding wound, he looked up at Yun Xianchen, a few strands of messy hair fell on Huaying's forehead.

At this time, Huaying looked at Yun Xianchen with such a sad expression, and only heard him whisper to Yun Xianchen: "Let's fall into the darkness together, and there will be no reincarnation, okay..."

After finishing speaking, Huaying smiled lightly at Yun Xianchen, but his eyes were slightly desolate and relieved, as if everything was coming to an end.

Sometimes when a person's heart is truly broken, he will feel that death is not so difficult for him, but a relief.

I saw Huaying holding her hands into claws, scratching the wound on her heart fiercely, and a few drops of heart blood dripped out along Huaying's fingertips.

Huaying was still smiling, and then he flicked the blood on his fingertips into the air, and a complicated curse mark began to form on his hand.

Accompanied by Huaying's movements, his original slightly black blood has slowly faded from the mottled black at this time, and the remaining red light is like the other shore flower blooming on the bank of the Wangchuan River. And with a bloodthirsty charm.

After Huaying raised his eyes and saw that the blood in his heart had changed, he changed his handprints and said: "Take my blood, and call out resentment from all directions; use my soul, to sacrifice to the abyss of innocence."

As soon as the words fell, Huaying's black hair, which was originally scattered behind him, moved without wind, and his eyes became extremely cold.

He raised his hand and gently pointed at Yun Xianchen's position: "Mie."

After saying that, the red blood droplets floating in the sky turned into long red lines and hit Yun Xianchen.

Countless grievances have sprung up from all directions, and when those grievances flew over, they turned into extremely red flames and rushed towards Yun Xianchen.

Yun Xianchen looked at the red line and flames approaching him, his heart trembled, the power inside had already made him feel the breath of death.

But when Yun Xianchen was about to dodge the attack, he found that his body was standing there as if being controlled, unable to make any movements.

After Huaying guessed Yun Xianchen's intentions, he chuckled softly: "Yun Xianchen, you can't avoid it. This forbidden technique was opened by me with my heart and blood as a sacrifice."

Just as Huaying was speaking, the red rope had bound Yun Xianchen's hands and feet, and the overwhelming red lotus karma was attacking Yun Xianchen.

At this moment, Yun Xianchen was surrounded by the red lotus fire and turned into a fireball.

Looking at Yun Xianchen who was struggling in the red lotus fire, Huaying stretched out his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand, and he said in an almost sad voice, "Farewell, Yun Xianchen."

May we live forever... never to see each other again...

Then Huaying's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yun Xianchen in a flash, and along with Huaying's movements, Yun Xianchen groaned.

The sword had already pierced Yun Xianchen's chest straight, and blood flowed from Yun Xianchen's wound, but the next second it was burned by the endless red lotus fire and turned into white smoke, and disappeared.

But at this moment, Yun Xianchen's struggling movement suddenly stopped, and the original coldness in his eyes has completely faded away, and all that remains is the same coldness as before and the same as when he was looking at Huaying. Change of love.

Looking at Huaying in front of him, Yun Xianchen smiled at Huaying, just like when they first met.

But his eyes are so tired, like the vicissitudes of life, thousands of sails are exhausted, but when he turns his head, he finds that everything is just an illusory space, like bubbles that will disappear in a blink of an eye.

Feeling the red lotus karmic fire burning ragingly on his body, Yun Xianchen knew that the reason why he was able to wake up from the control of the inner demon was because of the red lotus karmic fire.

The red lotus karma fire is the fire that burns the sinners in hell. He can wash away the sins of people and punish all the evils in the world. As the demon that appears on the evil side, the red lotus karma fire is undoubtedly fatal to him. The presence.

Feeling his consciousness slowly returning, Yun Xianchen chuckled, looking at Huaying with smiles in his eyes.

It's nice to be able to find myself and see him before I die...

When thinking of this, Yun Xianchen subconsciously reached out to caress Huaying's face.

But when Yun Xianchen saw the red lotus karmic fire that was slowly devouring his skin in his hand, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, he was afraid that the fire would hurt Huaying.

Huaying looked at Yun Xianchen who was in front of him but didn't dare to move, he frowned and took a step back slightly.

"Yun Xianchen." Huaying looked coldly at Yun Xianchen opposite, with no nostalgia in her eyes: "I hate you."

The three simple words made Yun Xianchen stop, and he stared at Huaying in a daze, but did not speak.

For a long time, he smiled slightly at Huaying, as if he was nostalgic, but also as if saying goodbye, but more of it was reluctance.

The chuckle from the corner of Yun Xianchen's mouth was so poignant, like the bloody red lotus blooming on Huangquan Road, it was desolate and beautiful, but it also carried bursts of coldness and endless sadness.

It was a flower of death watered with blood.

Yun Xianchen greedily looked at Huaying's face, as if he wanted to use the last time to remember that person's appearance.

But Huaying... I love you...

At this moment, there was a burst of light from Yun Xianchen's body, and the red lotus fire that had gathered around Yun Xianchen was blown away by the light and turned into a small-scale explosion.

All the immortals and demon soldiers dodged one after another, but how could they escape the red lotus karma that fell like a meteor shower.

And those who were hit by the red lotus karmic fire instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Huaying looked at everything in front of him, and he slowly closed his eyes.

he is so tired...