Chapter 482 Sorrow is like a sea

A symbol composed of hundreds of trillions of willow leaves. Each willow leaf is so bright and touching, emitting a clear light. The light is refreshing, but with the power of destruction, it forms a thin waist bottle.

"It's the willow world bottle!"

Zhou Yi was surprised. Looking at it again, he saw a little white figure flashing in the middle of the bottle, wrapped in the willow leaves. She stood tall, closed her eyes and said no, and her head rose slightly. Her black hair fluttered with the energy, and the paleness at the end seemed to be entangled with the light of the seal, which was Ao Xue.

"Sister Aoxue!" Aolan couldn't help shouting.

"Don't panic! Believe in Sister Bing's strength!" Zhou Yi said in a low voice. On the surface, he looks calm, but in fact, he is also uneasy. He has also seen the power of the willow world bottle, not to mention that Aoxue seems to be in a bad situation. How can Sister Yibing's cultivation be put into this divine willow world bottle?

"I hurt her." Ai Qing's red lips bit gently, and her head's lips were slightly, with a trace of guilt. "Her palm, if it weren't for hitting the jade stick but the owner of the courtyard, she would have no chance to launch the divine willow bottle at all. This boundary bottle should be hidden somewhere in the sky. It has already stopped. Once she is attacked, it will start immediately. Bing...sister, it's like this for me..."

Ai Qing was in a turbulent mood, and finally felt hoarse and speechless. She knew that from the time she called the name "Sister Ice", she had no estranged from Ao Xue. This seemingly icy woman is actually very good to Zhou Yi. It's enough to be kind to her lover. What's more, she just saved her life!

Seeing that Ai Qing had no longer had any estrangement from Ao Xue, Zhou Yi was slightly relieved, but his eyes were still nervously staring at Ao Xue in the bottle of Shenliujie and desperately regaining his strength. As if feeling the anxiety in Zhou Yi's heart, Ai Qing stretched out her jade hand and gently grasped his palm.

A warmth came into his heart. Zhou Yi looked at Ai Qing. Their eyes were entangled, trying their best to suppress their long-lost thoughts and whispered, "I want to help Sister Bing!"

"I will too!" Ai Qing bit her lower lip tightly.

"Di Aoxue, even if you have divine ability, you can't escape from my divine willow bottle!" In the wind and snow, there came the sound of Ai Hongyun's lack of breath. It seemed that although Aoxue's blow was the dragon's jade staff, it still hurt her a little.

"Today, it's up to you to bloom the flowers of the past!" Ai Hongyun's voice, in the roaring wind and snow, looked extremely sad and completely lost the demeanor of a contemporary strongman.

Zhou Yi looked up and saw a gap between the mountains condensed by ice and snow on the willow world bottle. There was a huge white unicorn more than 300 meters high, a pair of red fierce and shooting straight through this gap, so that Ao Lan couldn't help screaming.

"The last cicada itself is an ice and snow system. On this Laya mountain, his attack will be even more powerful." Zhou Yi said in a low voice.

"Sister Bing is also in the ice and snow department, right?" Ai Qingdao.

Zhou Yi nodded and then shook his head again. Up to now, he doesn't know what kind of energy Sister Bing is and what kind of method she practices.

Through the gap, you can see that the huge unicorn is opening its mouth, revealing its shocking fangs. A light white airflow is constantly rushing to its throat, as if it is devouring something.

"He is absorbing the essence of Laya's ten thousand years of ice and snow. Once he succeeds, his strength is bound to rise greatly. Ai Hongyun dragged Sister Bing with the willow bottle, I'm afraid it's to create an opportunity for the last cicada!" Ai Qing's prohibition was very powerful and was not completely lifted. After saying that, she was a little breathless.

"I won't let them succeed!" Zhou Yi's words were low, but there was no doubt. Now, his ability has recovered 90%. As long as he persists for another quarter of an hour and fully recovers, even in the face of the last cicada, he believes that he has the power to fight.

In the wind and snow, time seems to pass slowly.

After a while, the airflow swallowed by the white jade unicorn became lighter and lighter, and the ten-year-old ice mountain became more and more transparent, and the sound of the storm became smaller.

Zhou Yi suddenly felt bad. At this moment, Bai Yulin suddenly let out a roar, and his tall body shook. This ice and snow mountain, which is equivalent to one-third of the height of Chenxi Peak, was suddenly blown up, 100 kilometers away, flying into a snowy world.

With this roar, a bead the size of a goose egg, shining with blue and white light, spit out from the mouth of the white jade unicorn and dripping and spinning in the air. The fierce light in Bai Yuqilin's eyes flashed, jumped forward and directly integrated into this bead.

Then, the bead, with the roar of breaking the air, suddenly pressed on the willow world bottle, just above the head of Aoxue. The thick ice-blue light column at the mouth of the bowl suddenly burst out, covering her delicate body. The billion-mega suspended willow leaves, under the impact of energy, also turned into bullets and shot out, but then It was blocked by the boundary bottle and made a sound like firecrackers.

Poo! The beautiful body in the beam of light trembled, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, like a gorgeous flower blooming in the air, and then slowly fell down, and was stirred into powder without a trace. However, there was a little more cold and fragrant smell in the air. Zhou Yi's heart sank, and he felt something, as if something had been awakened.

"Get out of here!" With a fierce roar, Zhou Yi, who recovered all his strength, suddenly started. A breathing effort had incarnated into a dragon. The whole 30-meter-long steel cast body exuded a mysterious purple light. The treasure of Queyu unfolded first, covering the rich blue and white light. Then, one of the claws of the purple dragon opened and held the beads firmly. Hold it firmly in your hand!

The blue light suddenly restrained, and the white light suddenly closed!

The moment he grabbed the beads, Zhou Yi felt an unstoppable force rushing towards him, trying to destroy his steel body.

In an emergency, he spit out a delicate axe wrapped by nine colorful lights. The axe turned in the air, bringing a mysterious fluctuation.

Wanfa, Wanyuan axe! The small axe is like an elf, from top to bottom, just a gentle stroke, and then disappear like fireworks.

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned. He understood the first mystery of the Wanyuan axe, but the mystery just now, the mystery was still above the first, but it was the joint attack of Bichen and Jiusheng.

Without waiting for him to understand, the green beads turned into by Baiyu Kirin got rid of his grasp in the violent vibration, and controlled the divine willow world bottle of Ao Xue, and suddenly burst at this moment. The billions of willow leaves turned into willow leaves flying knives and flew out in the snowstorm, making Zhou Yi in a mess.

Aoxue's figure appeared in the chaos. She was not afraid of the wind and snow, nor was she afraid of the "willow blade". Like a shadow, she only grabbed the green pearls that Zhou Yi had lost in her hand. The other hand shook, and the snowy sword light almost blinded people's eyes. The wind and snow and willow leaves all over the sky, It was stirred up, and the clear sky immediately appeared.

With a muffled hum, the willow world bottle was broken, and Ai Hongyun's figure appeared in mid-air. The indifferent face also showed a little pain, spewing out a mouthful of blood, which was deeply imprinted into the rocks of Chenxifeng.

However, she couldn't care much, just staring at the beads in Ao Xue's hand. Qingzhu is still beating and struggling, but she can't escape the palm of her hand.

"Please, let him go!" Ai Hongyun whispered.

"You want to kill me." Aoxue said very little, and she has said enough today.

"We don't want to kill you, we just want you to bleed."

"Flowers in the past?"

"Yes. Moreover, with our strength, we can't kill you.

"Didn't you get a peony flower sword?" Zhou Yi couldn't help saying. These two guys are so bad that they are still two decent masters! How dare you be so greedy.

"We want to go back to the wilderness continent. Bai Yuqilin's skills are stuck in the peak of Yasheng and have no more progress, only through the Rebirness Hall.

"I know that a sword can also take two people into the hall of rebirth."

Ai Hongyun looked at Zhou Yi: "I know the Hall of Past Life better than you. With the sword of life, we can directly enter the sky. After that, the true saint soared and entered the starry sky through the ice and fire wind layer. Didn't your master tell you that Chenxiu Continent is not an ordinary sky, but part of the fall of Yunhuang Continent?

"What?" Zhou Yi was a little dumbfounded and didn't care to understand the sarcasm in Ai Hongyun's language, and subconsciously looked at Aoxue.

Di Aoxue ignored him and showed his hand. The cyan beads had already lost their glory and fell from mid-air and turned into the image of the last cicada.

"I won't kill you. You go."

Ai Hongyun opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Finally, she didn't say anything. She held the last cicada with her hand, looked at Ao Xue, flew into the air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Just let them go?" Zhou Yi was still a little angry about their sneak attack.

"They haven't done anything bad... Daoxuanmen and Yuchenyuan are the pillars of this continent's Chenxiu world. It's just because I want to go back to my hometown that I came up with this. Ai Qing came over and looked at Ao Xue's flawless frosty face. She secretly praised herself and saluted deeply, "Thank you for saving my life. Please forgive me for offending me in the past!"

Zhou Yi sighed gently, thinking that aren't you uncomfortable? Sister Bing will take care of you?

Unexpectedly, Aoxue looked deeply at Ai Qing and nodded to her: "It's okay." The gentle tone and soft voice made Zhou Yi's eyes almost stare out.

"Sister Bing, shall we go back to the East China Sea?"

Ao Xue ignored him and looked at the blue sky, with an unprecedented solemn look on her face: "It's almost time."

"What?"

Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, he saw the mountain stone under his feet suddenly shake. Ai Qing and Ao Lan couldn't help but be shocked and thought that some strong man had come again.

And this is, Ao Xue took a deep breath, and her already full chest was more arrogant. Then, a clear and melodious long roar broke out, and a pure white light with a cyan edge spit out from her mouth. In an instant, the sad emotions permeated the whole world.

"Worried about the moon season!" Zhou Yi couldn't help shouting.

Ao Xue's mood seems to have infected all directions, from Gu Xuanxue, from the Midsummer mainland, from the Inca Empire, from all directions, countless emotions surged. Close your eyes, as if to fill the world, open your eyes, but there is no trace.

Slowly, proudly, a flower branch grows from the place stained with snow and blood. It seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, delicate bones appeared, followed by buds, and then all bloomed, delicate and fragrant.

Ao Xue slowly approached, stared for a moment, stretched out her slender hand and pulled out a thin sword from the stamens.

The Legend of the Flower Sword!

Seven strange flowers, crazy about roses, angry about peonies, greedy for peonies, resentful about rhododendrons, worried about the moon season, angry about begonia, happy about orchids.

The Dark Temple and the blue sea dragon head shark got the azalea sword, Ai Hongyun got the peony flower sword, and Zhou Yi got the begonia orchid.

Now, the Yueji Flower Sword has also fallen into the hands of Ao Xue.

There are still roses and peony left. Where will they be opened? Zhou Yi knew that the time for this answer to be revealed was not far away.