Candle Dragon to the left

A nameless image, an artifact.

The prayers of all living beings are named after it, and it becomes real.

The man with the sword got up, his body turned from illusion to reality, and the animal face relief on the armor was clearly visible.

The hovering dragon scattered its scales, and under the maple leaf forest presented by the red scales was the figure of Hengxiao.His robe was replaced by silver flowing water, and the edge of the sleeve robe flowed with moonlight.Attached to Jianyue River, it is used as a vestment to block the terrifying sword edge of Pure Yang Fuyou for Li Xi'an.

Xiao sounded.

Idols do!
The majestic statue is like a mountain, crushing the waves and reaching the sky.It hangs a wide and thick long sword upside down, and the ancient text on the sword is lit up,

But Chunyang Fuyou suddenly laughed.

"Invaluable!"

"You let me see the shadows of two old friends!"

He drove the sword and drew an arc, making a perfect circle, and the fiery light burst out, as if he had drawn a round of the sun with his own hands!At the same time, his figure was disappearing, and the drifting white was flying all over the sky, like the white snow in early spring, and like the cherry trees in late spring, falling one after another, sprinkled on the broken ridge of the ruins of the mainland, in the cracks of the abyss, more Floating on the sea surface, it melted in an instant.

"After this sword, if you are not dead, so what if I give you this pure yang!"

A huge phantom as white as the sun appeared behind him, sitting upright without getting up.

Just for a moment.

Heaven and earth are empty.

That is the image of the unshakable, the image of the true Self!

Sword falls.

The battlefield of gods and demons was instantly shattered by the wind and snow.

Where the light reaches, everything perishes!

In the hands of the image of the precious gold hanging crown, the hanging sword fell down, like a moat, dividing the incoming infinite light.In the eyes of Mole and Bingfeng, the sky and the earth are only incandescent, and the only dark place is the tall and majestic statue, which faces the light directly, so it leaves a shadow.

The movement of the hanging sword falling was very slow, but it was powerful, but at this moment, it couldn't make any further progress.

Because the blazing sun is ahead!

Chunyang Fuyou shook his head.

The surface of the god statue gradually melted under the light, and it couldn't resist it after all.

Li Xi'an's movements were almost in sync with that of the god statue, his skin surface was burnt, charred black, the blood vessels were squeezed and burst, gushing out from the wound.This is the result of having the blessing of Jianyue River, if not, it is hard for him to imagine how to face this kind of light.

It is called the Unshakable, and it is called the Blessed Light of Pure Sun.

"boom--!"

The beam of light rushed straight up, and the entire statue was stripped of half of its body.

This is a scene of despair.

The huge white phantom behind Chunyang Fuyou stood up, picked up the sword, stood up high, and looked down at the whole world as if it were on the same level as the stars.

"Cut." Xu Ying said.

The huge sword body swung up, and the power opened up the sky!
This is Kyushu. If it is placed in other small realms, this kind of power is indeed enough to destroy all things and dig the world.The earth fell, and with the sword's edge as the direction, the terrifying narrow abyss extended into the distance, almost dividing the entire Tianzhu into two.

Yuan Luo's sword is one hundred thousand miles away!

But the sword never fell.

A palm made of ice jade held up the sword.

The illusory shadow carrying thousands of hands and the white shadow holding a sword faced each other far away. On the cross bridge, the roar of a cow gradually drew closer, and a chariot stopped in the center of the cross bridge.The door curtain was opened a gap by hand, revealing a blurred face, the only thing that was clear was the delicate jade hairpin behind her head.

"Young students." She said slowly.

"Fortunate cause and effect, the first encounter is farewell. The fate will meet, and the retribution will be the same as before."

The people in the chariot obviously didn't make any other movements, but Li Xi'an felt that the other person raised his eyes to look at him.

Chunyang Fuyou, who was shrouded in light, also stopped his movements, and he looked at the figure in the chariot.

"Long time no see, Yuchai Shunde," he said.

"I know you will definitely come back, so Fortune Lotus will definitely follow that young man back to Kyushu." The voice replied lazily.

"Since it's you, there should be a palm in the sky." Chunyang Fuyou looked at the sky, there should have been a jade hand covering the sky, but at this moment, it was empty and there was nothing there.

"It's gone." The figure shook his head.

Her palms turned to the sky, "It shouldn't be the hands of us old guys, it should be the sword of this world."

The jade hand of good fortune, the palm of the sky and the palm of the earth, the sky is for death, and the earth is for life. At this moment, the palm of the earth holds up the sword of Chunyang Fuyou Dharma, bringing vitality.And when the words were finished, the golden glow flowed, and the statue of the god with the hanging sword stood!The sword that could not advance an inch fell down, breaking through the light.Chunyang Fuyou chuckled lightly.His figure disappeared under the giant sword, and the ruins where he stood were completely annihilated, bursting out with endless flames!

When the last ray of white light was extinguished, the Chunyang Sword fell straight down and fell into the ruins with a bang.

Li Xi'an lowered his eyebrows, he is the sky, brought death.

This is a complete good fortune.

Even with Tianguan, Yuchai Shunde does not have this kind of power.If there was a time, it was when they met for the first time, above the Yellow River, on the Bridge of Slaying Dragons.

This is... at first?
He turned his head and looked at the cross bridge.

He remembered what the voice in the chariot had said.

The cause and effect of good fortune, the first encounter is the farewell.Due to a chance meeting, the retribution is as good as before.Is this what you mean?Yuchai Shunde at this moment is the original, not the ancestor who went through that period of time.

"Xiangsheng, can I go to the bridge?"

From the moment he stepped on the bridge, the scorched blackness on Li Xi'an's body was fading away, and the flowing blood dried up and stopped.

Until he stepped into that chariot.

The giant beast pulling the cart snorted violently at him.

This giant beast looks like a bull or a dragon, covered in pitch-black scale armor, with a sharp single horn growing from its huge hideous head.He is very familiar with it, it is the ancient demon emperor who was on the bridge for Yuchai Shundra.

The Behemoth is long dead.

Die in the sky.

But it stood in front of Li Xi'an intact, with disdain written all over its ferocious face.

In the same situation at different times, Li Xi'an actually laughed a little.

But immediately after the next scene, Li Xi'an couldn't laugh anymore.The figure in the chariot untied the jade hairpin, and his long hair fell down, like a heavy snowfall suddenly.

Then, she handed over the jade hairpin.

Ruyu's white palm was casually placed on the window sill of the chariot, and her slender and slender fingers gently pinched the jade hairpin.Li Xi'an had never observed Yuchai Shunde's hairpin at such a close distance before. It was made of white jade and twisted like a branch. There was nothing at the end where the phoenix pattern should have been engraved, only a few flowing clouds and stamens.

"Young students, take it."

Li Xi'an raised his head, just in time to meet the raised eyes in the chariot.

Eyebrows drooped slightly, covering half of the ice blue.

"I have never told you where the jade hairpin came from. Its texture is Kunlun jade, and its name is... Longevity hairpin."

"It's still at the beginning, and it's over now." She said softly.

Before Li Xi'an could respond, a gentle and delicate touch fell on Li Xi'an's palm, and the jade hairpin fell, but the hand holding it was gone.

The sea water flowed again, the cross bridge faded away, and the giant armored beast like a cow pulled the cart and left with its head held high. Probably in the long past, they were like this, passing time silently again and again.