Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 722 Resonance
The mutation happened in an instant.

For a moment, Zhao Guang only felt that what he was wearing around his waist was not a sword, but a ball of fire.

The kindling under the glacier wakes up at this moment.

Zhao Guang didn't know the origin of this sword, let alone why he had such a sudden reaction.However, just as the sword beeped, Murong Heng on the stage let out a scream, and his body suddenly stopped.

"Ah! Hot!"

The young man seemed to be on fire, Murong Heng waved his hands and struggled.At the same time, the flames of the long sword in his hand shook violently, splashing and crashing in all directions, as if something wanted to break free from the sword.

"Hot?" The other practitioners in the audience were all stunned when they heard Murong Heng's words. After all, Murong Heng is a fire magician, so why would a fire magician feel hot?

"What happened to Murong Heng?" Jiang Yuanyuan on the examiner's high platform looked at this scene and asked in astonishment, "What is burning him?"

Just as water mages cannot drown, fire mages are not afraid of any flames.Especially Murong Heng's realm has almost reached the fifth level, and there is nothing in this world that can burn him except the flames of other fire magicians.

But now, there is only one water magician in front of him.

But Murong Heng's behavior at this time seemed to be burned from the inside out.

"Things that can burn him from the outside...there should be nothing in this room?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked doubtfully.

"So not from the outside, but from the inside." Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, "What is burning Murong Heng is the fire inside his body."

"Fire in the body?" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned puzzledly, but Murong Heng's reaction on the stage had become even more intense at this time, only to hear Ji Jiashu's eyes light up and shouted, "It's a mental disorder!"

Disordered.

Jiang Yuanyuan opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

He had only heard this statement before, but had never seen it.

The soul is not the real essence, and it doesn't mean that it can be fused if it can be fused.At least so far, the only place on the Shanhai Continent that has solved this problem is Beihan Pavilion.

The soul is so important to practitioners, it is not that no practitioners have had crooked thoughts before, trying to advance their practice by transferring the souls of people with a higher realm than themselves, but they all failed in the end.

Not to mention how difficult it is for high-level practitioners to plot, even if they have the ability to strip other people's souls, if they want to transfer them to themselves, a poor control will lead to chaos in themselves.

After all, not everyone can afford to transfer a soul that is stronger than oneself to oneself.

only……

"Spirit disorder?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked in a daze, "But isn't Murong Heng eating the Breaking Realm Pill from Beihan Pavilion?"

This problem has never occurred in Beihan Pavilion's Breaking Realm Pill before, and the people who took it have never experienced Murong Heng's symptoms at this time.

It is precisely because Beihan Pavilion's Breaking Realm Pill has not had any side effects, that it attracts practitioners to flock to it.Jiang Yuanyuan guessed that Beihan Pavilion should have subdued those spirits by some means. If this problem cannot be solved, the signboard of Beihan Pavilion has been smashed long ago.

"Since it is Beihan Pavilion's Boundary Breaking Pill, even if it was made according to the method you guessed, those spirits should have been refined long ago." Jiang Yuanyuan was puzzled, "Besides, Murong Heng was fine before. "

If there was a problem with refining, then this person should have been in disorder long ago. Why did this situation suddenly appear at this time?

"That's because..." Ji Jiashu didn't quite understand, he just looked at the battle platform and said what was in his heart.

"Maybe what was refined before was not the real soul of that person at all."

"No?" Jiang Yuanyuan opened his eyes wide, "What is that?"

Ji Jiashu didn't know why he had such an idea, but he just had such a feeling somewhere.The young man took a deep breath and spoke softly.

"Perhaps Murong Heng was able to control that divine soul before, only because that divine soul was in a deep sleep state."

"Sleeping?" Jiang Yuanyuan said in astonishment, "Why do you refine it in a state of deep sleep? And just now in the state of Murong Heng, you told me that the soul he used was still in a state of sleep?"

The sleeping soul is so strong?this is a joke

Not to mention anything else, as far as the first point of refining the sleeping soul is concerned, there is something wrong with Beihan Pavilion's brain, right?
There is nothing wrong with Beihan Pavilion's brain.

Ji Jiashu stared at Murong Heng who mobilized his whole body's true energy on the stage and wanted to control him but couldn't control himself.

Perhaps, if that divine soul was not in a deep sleep, Beihan Pavilion would not be able to refine it at all.

And at that moment just now, something seemed to wake up.

The soul in Murong Heng's body that did not belong to him seemed to resonate with something else.

The time for that power to wake up was very short, but Murong Heng's opening at this moment was enough for that girl.

"Bastard! Ying Baoyue!"

At the moment when Murong Heng's figure paused slightly, Ying Baoyue's Broken Water Sword had already struck like a ghost, and the next moment, the girl's light sword tip had passed through his flailing arms and inserted into his throat!
Ji Jiashu opened his eyes wide, staring at the scene on the stage, watching the life-and-death struggle between masters.

What he thought before was not wrong, when he fought against her, he could see the result in a matter of minutes.As long as there is a flaw, she can turn the world around.

Turning the world around with one move!
The people under the stage screamed, and everyone's eyes gathered at the same moment. The wind and rain converge here, and the water and fire will meet in the sky and the earth.

Finally, the clear water finally overwhelmed the black will-o'-the-wisp.

With a splash, the water flowed down, washing away all the blood on the stage, and the two standing in the center of the stage were like newborn babies.

And people opened their eyes wide, and under the rainbow in the mist, they saw the last scene clearly.

In the center of the battle stage, the boy and the girl stood facing each other. Murong Heng's face was twisted and stiff, and he looked at the long sword stuck under his throat.

Ying Baoyue's sword pierced through the flames, through the suffering, through his arm, and pressed against his throat every inch.

Ultimate move, this is the end.

"You lost," Ying Baoyue said softly, looking into the eyes of the young man in front of him.

Murong Heng lost.

Lost completely, couldn't be more obvious.

Countless examiners on the examiner's high platform stood up in astonishment, and the people in the audience watched the scene in shock. The boys and girls under the tree opened their mouths wide, and Ji Jiashu clenched the clothes on his chest.

Murong Heng lost.

She won.

She won.

From her wish to get the leader to the present, the girl fulfilled her promise and won the final victory.

Jiang Yuanyuan beside Ji Jiashu also looked at this scene in a daze, but the next moment he exclaimed, "What is that?"

The teenagers on and off the stage opened their eyes wide, only to see that the real essence on Murong Heng's body was contorted in confusion as the sword was thrust into his throat, and he opened his mouth stiffly, and in the next moment, a small speck of light flew out from his mouth.

In the twilight, that spot of light was like a little firefly, dancing gently.

Ying Baoyue stared blankly at this scene.

She stretched out her hand to the firefly, but the firefly circled around her with nostalgia, and finally passed through her fingers and flew to the north.

And she seemed to have known such an ending a long time ago, a serene smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Watching this scene, Ji Qingyuan in the audience burst into tears.

Only he knows what it is.

means something to her.

"What's going on? Could it be that the soul that Murong Heng swallowed before?" Jiang Yuanyuan opened his eyes wide as he watched this scene, "Since that girl defeated him, no matter who it is, can't this soul be used by her?"

"How is this possible?" Ji Jiashu looked at him in surprise when he heard the words, "No matter what kind of soul it is, it must at least be the soul of the fire magician. How could it be possible to merge with her?"

Fire and water are incompatible.

That girl is a water mage.

Water and fire are incompatible.

In this life, she is a water mage.

But at least now she knew, was it in the north?
Ying Baoyue watched the firefly leave, and turned her head to look at the young man with a defeated expression, "You have already lost, so you should tell me now, who are you and what do you want to do?"

"What are we trying to do?" But upon hearing her words, Murong Heng raised his head to look at her, and suddenly showed a strange smile.

"I did lose, but we didn't lose."

"Our goal has been achieved."

"You..." Ying Baoyue's eyes froze for a moment, and the next moment he seemed to realize something, he suddenly looked down at the ground covered with sword marks under his feet.

In the previous battle, his black sword cut through the ground and pulled out countless cracks. At this moment, these cracks suddenly vibrated.

"It's really sharp." Murong Heng's eyes revealed surprise, "It's the first time I've seen a woman as sharp as you."

"But it's too late."

"This kind of world should be destroyed."

He laughed and looked at the crack where the girl's blood had seeped under his feet. He had never laughed so happily.

"The array has awakened, and everyone will be buried with me!

"Formation?" Ji Jiashu froze when he heard Murong Heng's words from a distance, but at this moment he felt the vibration in advance and heard the roar.

Deafening, earth-shattering roar.

The words Ying Baoyue said to him before he came to the stage suddenly sounded in Ji Jiashu's ear, "I seem to hear that the mountain is crying."

The mountain is crying.

Mountain! ?

　My foreshadowing, that is the foreshadowing that will definitely come true.

　　If you hold the flag of Yueli, there will be nothing that will not appear.

　　Winning the flag, the little expert embraces the moon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)