Chapter 12 Sad Song
At this moment, Yuanshan seemed to have been drawn from the soul puppet.
At this moment, the original mountain seems to have turned into nothingness.
At this moment, Yuanshan felt so tired.
dead, all dead.
is dead.
But who killed them? Who can let you kill them?
The master is dead!
Moon Moon is dead!
What's the use of practice?
What is the use of treasures?
What's the use of living?
"Wan--"
Dozens of flying swords, led by seven sword lights, rushed towards the original mountain like a galaxy.
Yuanshan stared at the sea of light swords composed of flying swords like that. His blue eyes were full of dimness, as if all the aura inside had been taken away by something, but Yuanshan's stiff face suddenly burst into a smile.
Yes, smile!
"Since the master is dead and Yueyue is dead, then practice is also useful!"
Yuanshan looked at the five-color light sword in his hand, and his whole body trembled as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. It was an uncontrollable shaking, a kind of sadness that penetrated into the soul.
"Don't worry, someone will accompany you. With them, with me, master and Yueyue, you will not be alone. There is everything to accompany you. I will let this Tongxian Gate be buried with you. I will let this Tianfeng Continent be buried with you. I will let this dirty world be buried for you. Everything, there is me!"
With the end of this whisper, Yuanshan's face bloomed with a bright smile, and then slowly closed his eyes, turned a blind eye to the sword sea that came at any time, and slowly closed his eyes, and his face was still so peaceful, as if a child leaving home had found his mother.
Yes, it's all over!
Where are you, the father you have never met and the mother you have never met?
"It's just that I'm here!"
With this sigh of Yuanshan, a vertical eye cracked from his eyebrows, and a small triangular black stone flew out of the surging blue light.
I'm sorry, Ling Ling!
I'm sorry, Qingqing!
It seems that my brother can't take care of you. Don't blame me!
I'm sorry, Xiaobao!
I'm sorry, Beckham!
It seems that it was my mistake to shelter you and your husband and wife at the beginning. I'm sorry!
Yuanshan's light blue eyes look at the slowly growing chaotic world, and then look at the flying sea of swords, with a sad smile. Then, please let yourself sing another song!
For those who have passed away, for those who have forgotten, for those who have forgotten, for those who have been short-lived, for those who have not been found, please listen again!
"Don't ask, don't ask."
Like a sad song, like a distant meeting, the chaotic world suddenly became the size of a hill and went to the sea of swords.
"Don't ask, don't ask."
Like a wanderer who has left home and a lost traveler, a strong three-color light suddenly burst out in the chaotic world. The three big characters are noisy, immortals, demons and demons.
"All things are empty. Could it be that we didn't meet at the beginning?"
"The past is always like clouds and smoke, and who has seen the future."
Like a desperate general, like a woman looking at her husband, the chaotic world collided with the sea of swords, and the sea of swords was instantly annihilated, and the chaotic world was dim and suspended quietly in the air.
"Drunken people are more difficult to be lonely when they wake up;
Those who are worried, where is the worry when they wake up with a sword!"
After seeing the chaotic world, Venerable Tianxuan's face suddenly changed, and a big golden seal spewed out of his mouth and put it in the air. Suddenly, the big seal hit the chaotic world at the urging of seven spiritual forces.
"Those who love me, I love you like a dream;
The chaotic world suddenly rotated rapidly, and the green light on it became stronger and stronger.
"I hate those, my heart is determined to be a knife."
Boom, the two collided, and the big prints were broken into several pieces. The chaotic world completely annihilated the light and flew back to the side of the original mountain.
"Don't ask, don't ask."
Suddenly, the deep voice seemed to be the sadness from the nine ghost hell, like the lonely mourning of ghosts with no way back, rushed out of the nine ghost tower in the chaotic world, and then the blood-colored tornado turned into a blood and poured into the nine ghost tower, and the whole nine ghost tower completely turned into blood.
"Don't ask, don't ask."
Like a martyred woman, like a tired bird thrown into the abyss, hundreds of thousands of ghosts wailed on the tower of Jiuyou, as if they expected such a moment, and then burst into flames. In the mysterious fire, the distorted figure is like the desperate sentient beings.
"The fate of life and death meets, and the clouds and rivers recall the years."
"The drifting duckweed has no root, laughing in the clouds and smoke of Huangquan."
Like the sharp blade piercing into the heart, like the sword of the enemy, the burning fire on the tower of Jiuyou in an instant is colorless and invisible, like an exploding fireworks, the momentary brilliance, dazzling and brilliant, like a strong man who resolutely died, like a teenager who can't look back, just like a seven composed of Tianxuan and others. The star sword array hit.
"Yesterday, leave me and never return;
Where can I find tomorrow?
Bang, bang, bang.
One sound, two sounds, three sounds, no collision method.
"Don't meet each other and laugh at each other;
Don't be separated, it's always helpless."
The whole chaotic world gushed out of the hands of the original mountain, like a falling meteorite, brazenly hitting the tower of Jiuyou, and then the two sides were like a united meteor outside the sky, emitting a secluded green and smashing at the Venerable Tianxuan.
Boom——
The array smashed, and the Venerable Tianxuan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his voice resounded to Tianxuan Peak, "Ring the alarm and ask for help!" He flew to Tianshu Peak like a homeless dog.
Other disciples in the Dan period and foundation period, under the collision of the whole world of chaos and the burning power of the Nine Ghost Tower, turned into soft mud, and their bodies were weathered into a sea of blood by blood tornadoes, and the soul was sucked into the Nine Ghost Tower and turned into a burning soul, adding fuel to the Nine Ghost Tower.
"Don't ask, don't ask--
If life is just like the first sight, why do we have to meet each other?
"Don't ask, don't ask--
Don't say that there is no retribution in heaven. How about today?"
......
Yuanshan continued to mutter, but no one could hear what it was. Only a boneless cold seemed to penetrate into the hearts of everyone who heard it.
"Qingqing, my brother seems to be so sad!"
"Don't worry, my brother will be able to hold on!"
"Emp! Brother can do it. We have to be patient, right?"
"Squeak--
"Squeak--
PS: The third update, this chapter is so tiring and not well written. If you write with a pen, it may take Cao Min to spend three days to brew before writing. However, online articles, for the sake of life and full attendance, Cao Min feels that it is very tricky to write less than 2,000 words in three hours, so don't scold him for poor writing!