long night walk

Chapter 423 Let me be free for the rest of my life

It is clear that the flesh is so weak that it can be easily destroyed by fire.

But it is precisely under such a soft and weak body that there is an unimaginably indestructible soul.

In the past ten years, Shifang Sword has never left the body of this eldest lady.

It also clings to her body everywhere, like a devil under the dark night, peeping at, tempting, and destroying her all the time.

It can clearly know that this delicate and expensive lady is really squeamish. She is afraid of pain, suffering, tiredness, and walking alone at night.

But it was such a young lady who looked more delicate than the flowers in the greenhouse. Who would have known that she was engaged in a silent battle with such an evil god from the chaos of ancient times day and night.

Every time it appears, it is silent and thrilling.

But the little girl who always lived alone and proudly retreated every time.

Originally thought that this time would be different, it thought that when a person repeatedly experienced the terrible process of death and rebirth, it was the best time to take advantage of it.

Facts have proved that this time is indeed the time she has been shaken the most in 16 years.

But no matter how hard the pine and cypress shake in the storm, her roots are still firmly stationed. No matter how you baptize and destroy it, it seems that you will never be able to destroy the true heart of this girl.

It has to admit that this girl is really scary.

In her heart, it was like living a monster.

Fang Geyu's legs grew again with Si Fang's exhausted strength.

The spiritual power in her body has been exhausted, Si Fang can only restore her physical body, but cannot restore her spiritual power.

At this time, she was no different from an ordinary weak girl.

Fang Geyu raised that haggard face, his eyes were still bright: "If you didn't come to save me, can you please disappear? It's really eye-catching to appear in front of me with this face."

"I thought you should feel hopeless when you're in this situation."

Fang Geyu showed disdainful eyes: "Shouldn't you be the one who should be desperate? Now I am trapped in the belly of a dragon, and I don't know the age of Jiazi. You and I have the same destiny. I will never be free, and you will be lost forever."

The woman did not speak, but looked at the endless magma fire under the sword energy.

Fang Geyu sneered: "You can throw me into the fire again and boil it for 800 years, but I only think that the oven here is no different from the big oven in the world, it's just a different place. Smaller places continue to suffer.”

She is afraid of pain, but it doesn't mean she can't bear the pain.

The woman looked down at Fang Geyu from above, and the sword energy under her suddenly burst.

Fang Geyu fell into the sea of ​​flames again. The beautiful girl shed her skin and flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye. Large areas of red skin were like blood sausage rolled in boiling water. Soon her face was completely changed, and her bones melted into smoke.

The vigorously beating heart was wrapped in silk, and drifted downstream along the sea of ​​fire.

The woman sat on the Shifang Sword and followed her all the way, watching indifferently the girl's cruel resurrection, her body reunited, and continued to suffer from the torment of the fire.

"I eat with desires, but all people have desires. Among the six desires, the two desires of love and hate should be the most deeply rooted. But let me see, you hide your desires so well, are you really happy?"

Fang Geyu was in pain in the fire, she chattered outside, causing her head to hurt, and cursed back unceremoniously: "I'm going to fuck your grandma!"

"Delusion is also desire. Just now you asked me, who will save you, but you have no desire. You hope that someone will save you but you don't have any expectations, right?"

"You are noisy."

"But what if he came to save you?"

She didn't make it clear who that "he" was, Fang Geyu was still burning silently in the fire.

But the woman sitting on the sword suddenly smiled, as if she had tasted something sweet and pure: "Girl, you are really lovable."

Fang Geyu changed from being weak and normal, showing a stern look in the raging fire without forgetting to show his teeth and claws: "There is a limit to stupidity, this is a big snake, a dragon from the hidden abyss, not everyone has the ability to find it."

The woman wrapped around the Shifang Sword as if she had no bones in her body, and the color of the gem on the hilt became darker, showing a bit of evil.

She smiled faintly: "You give me your body, I have the power to slay dragons, so I can take you to see him."

Fang Geyu: "Get lost!"

She gritted her teeth, ashamed of her cowardice.

If it weren't for his current weakness being too obvious, this guy would disappear on his own when he hit a wall in the past, how could he be like today, lingering and chattering endlessly.

"What are you still insisting on? Don't forget, he gave you all the silk recipes. If he really found the big snake and was swallowed, the dragon fire would burn him to ashes in an instant. At that time, How did you find him?"

What responded to her was the hand stretched out from the billowing flames.

On the girl's unique slender and soft arms, the skin was melting and withering inch by inch, revealing the pitiful white bones.

Although she has lost her spiritual power and cultivation, she is still the Lord of the Ten Directions and the master of this sword.

No need to deliberately summon, no need to pinch the sword formula, a simple movement of raising the head can make the sword under the woman buzz and return to the master's hand.

The woman on the sword dispersed like a phantom.

But her will has not disappeared, and the voice resounded in this space like a shadow: "Give me your heart, you recognize me as the master, and give this body to be united with me. Can't get anywhere?"

Perhaps the remaining power of the evil spirit of the Shifang Sword has not subsided, and it slightly separated the raging fire, revealing Fang Geyu's face that was terribly burned by the raging fire.

Her eyes were extraordinarily quiet amidst the raging fire, and her voice was hoarse and ridiculed: "A mere evil god born with a sword is also delusional?"

The voice of that powerful will resounded deep and deep, implying the raging fire like thunder: "My child is hateful! Then you will sink into this endless sea of ​​​​fire forever, and I want to see your bones burned with my own eyes. No reincarnation!"

Fang Geyu sneered: "Don't worry, there are people in this world who don't like me, but who is this lady?"

Her face was full of pride, and when she was most desperate and miserable, her eyes were full of shocking expressions: "I am Fang Geyu, but I don't want to do what you want. I want to see the future in different ways, and live my life as I want. See all the spring and autumn flowers, and taste all the joys in the world."

The palm of the white bone with the blood and bones melted away tightly grasped the Shifang Sword, her eyes flashed brightly, and the sword that had been waiting for a long time in her hand was shot at an extremely deft angle, hitting a protruding dragon in the belly of a dragon. On the hard bone stone.

(End of this chapter)