Phi-Fic Chapter 378
Chapter 378
Chapter 378
Don't talk about the right and wrong outside the Yiqing Jiangshan Tower, but say that when the lonely city and people are talking about the void, it is said that this has been a river and lake with ups and downs since ancient times.
After all, it is because of the waves, the continuation of the catastrophe, or the unfinished prelude, everything is just unknown and indifferent.
huh~~~
The strong wind howled between the sky and the earth, and everything visible to the naked eye seemed to be destroyed and disappeared. The rampant smile of the Yuliang Emperor in Wudu pierced through the sky, only wanton.
"God of the Underworld, lower your most charming eyes and come and take a look at your most loyal believer! In this life, you must be the God of the Underworld."
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The fanatical obituary, along with the murmur of Emperor Liang of Wudu, turned into condensed runes and began to condense into reality, and then slowly disappeared into the air and was carved into the heaven and earth.
huh~~~
Boom!
"Let's go!"
Ye Hua looked at the gust of wind that seemed to be rushing wildly in the distance, but his footsteps kept moving. He saw Yeyue, who grew up with him, being torn apart under the gust of wind.
Like a piece of rag, it flew into the air following the gust of wind, and then fell heavily.
"Ah~~~"
With his eyes closed, tears began to flow slowly like a broken kite. He remembered the scenes of the past, growing up together, good friends like brothers!
Just like this, he died in front of him alive, and it was still in this way.
"Ow!"
The cry that sounded like a wild animal couldn't vent his inner anger and fear.
Yeyue is dead, will she become herself next?
The panic began to be like a man-hungry devil, devouring his desire for life bit by bit, and the wind howled, taking advantage of the moment when the desire for life disappeared.
Ye Hua finally looked back.
huh~~~
Boom!
When there was a loud noise, Ye Hua no longer had any sense of the world. In his world, everything turned into darkness. He only knew that the last moment was so painful.
Then, there is nothing.
What people suffer is not the process, but the helplessness and loneliness when facing the process, but when he really faces it, he will find that death is so simple.
Therefore, the moment Ye Hua closed his eyes, his mind was unprecedentedly quiet and serene.
"Brother Yeyue is here!"
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Ye Hua's body escaped into the sky following the empty trajectory just now, making the gust of wind stronger and stronger.
When the gust of wind howled and faced all beings in the world, all the endless powerhouses who lived in seclusion and the world reacted.
But he said that Jun Fengtian, who had returned to Haozheng Wudao, closed his eyes and rested his mind, recovering the slight injuries caused by the battle a few days ago, but
Exclude~~~
Opening his eyes, a cold light rose from Jun Fengtian's eyes, as if even the void would be cut open by it.
"The wind is howling, is the catastrophe happening again?"
Whispering, Jun Fengtian's expression couldn't help but become a little bitter. Although he has long been used to the land of misfortunes and disasters, every catastrophe comes.
He still couldn't help his heart palpitations.
"An eventful autumn, an eventful autumn!"
Looking at the howling wind in the distance, Jun Fengtian recalled in his mind that it was me a few days ago, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was any connection between these two things.
Does anyone else think it’s very gentlemanly?
The relationship between him and the Holy Sword Demon Saber is still in the fog, even behind all the current chaos.
It has become a mystery how many people are participating and how many people are making moves.
Step! Step! Step!
No matter what he thought in his heart, Jun Fengtian knew that if the disaster happened again, he would eventually need to go out again.
However, when he was about to leave Haozheng Wudao, Jun Fengtian stopped and turned to look in the direction of Haozheng Wudao, where an old man with white hair also looked at him.
"Sword Confucian?"
A light flashed in his eyes, Jun Fengtian murmured, and started to look at him, after a while, he nodded, without saying anything, turned and left Haozheng Wudao.
"Pharaohs are selfless!"
Master ordered him to stroke his long beard, and murmured: "The catastrophe is about to start, since you have Fa Ru, everything will be no problem in the future, and I, an old man, will not be too troublesome!"
"What's the matter, Master?"
Seeing that his master hadn't responded for a while after demonstrating his own sword skills, Yi Yunqing couldn't help but shook his shoulder and asked softly, "Could it be my sword skills, and there are still problems?"
"Stinky boy, I don't know that my old man is getting old. If you keep shaking like this, if you go down, my bones will fall apart."
"Also, since you didn't say much, where did you continue to practice so much nonsense?"
After slapping Yi Yunqing, Master Ming said angrily, but there was a softness in his eyes.
The wounds in his body have passed for a thousand years. Even though his strength is extraordinary, until recently, he still has a premonition that he may not last long.
Moreover, catastrophes happened frequently recently, and he always felt that his time was numbered. Fortunately, God favored him, and sent him such a kid when he was about to die.
Not only is his body and bones extraordinary, but more importantly, he has an extraordinary sword heart, which makes him seem like a natural swordsman, just suitable for practicing his peerless swordsmanship.
"But last time, didn't you say that I can continue to practice only after I have finished practicing and you have commented on the precautions. This can avoid mistakes and speed up the progress!"
Seeing Master Ming's fierce expression, Yi Yunqing couldn't help muttering: "Your old man said this himself."
Master Ming is not deaf, and Yi Yunqing's voice is not low either. Of course he can hear it. He was so distracted just now that he really forgot that such a thing happened.
I just said it casually, but I didn’t expect to be caught, "What? Did I say it again? I clearly remember that I said that you will accept my comment after practicing three times?"
"What? Seeing that I am always a bully, you want to lie to me?"
While talking, Master Ming's hair was flaring up, and Yi Yunqing, who was overwhelmed by a terrifying aura, couldn't speak a word, so he could only nod his head desperately to answer Master Ming's words.
"You old man is awesome, you are right."
Whispering in his heart, Yi Yunqing felt that it would be better to talk less nonsense in the future, as it would really be of no benefit to him.
"Ok!"
Nodding in satisfaction, he ordered Master to restrain his aura, but as the aura subsided, it also touched his old wounds. Although he had adapted, he still frowned unavoidably.
"Master, have you committed an old injury again?"
Seeing Master Ming frowning, Yi Yunqing couldn't help asking softly, before coming here, Gucheng had explained this matter to him, so Master Ming tried his best to conceal his situation.
But Yi Yunqing still knew.
"Brat, hurry up and practice your sword! What kind of old injury, how could the old man have an injury?"
"Go, go! Go practice swords."
(End of this chapter)