I’m From Miao Star

The sunset has set, and the sky is darkened.

A more astonishing darkness also swept over, Yu Xingyang’s eyes flowed out of two black blood, his eyes were dull and hollow.

Ding Meng knows that this is Bai Pinghai father and daughter’s strange poison. If Yu Xingyang does not use the source energy to the limit, he may still be able to control it. Once it speeds up, the blood will flow faster. Now The toxin spread to his eyes, and his eyes were blind.

But his expression was still very calm, he slowly put down Cheng Wen’s body, and then sat down cross-legged.

Ding Meng climbed over and cautiously called: “Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu…”

The cold wind blew through the dry woods, and Yu Xingyang’s face still carried that Unrestrained expression: “Ding Meng, you know my herdsman war song of Foreign Domain Demon Country.”

Ding Meng quickly nodded: “I know, it’s the song “Heroic Blood”.”

Yu Xingyang said boldly: “Ding Meng, can you play a song for me?”

Ding Meng took a deep breath, although he didn鈥檛 know what Yu Xingyang meant, but now he Without hesitation, he took out the emerald green bone leaf from his arms and placed it beside his mouth.

This time I played it differently from the last time I played on the riverside of Kyoto. “The Original Scenery of Hometown” is full of tranquility, softness and sadness, but this “Heroic Blood” is full of firmness, sonority and heroism.

As soon as the melody sounded, Yu Xingyang followed indulging in singing. The two voices spread far away and echoed in the depths of the mountain. At this time, Long Yao, who had just walked to the gate of Ling Immortal Sect, finally heard it. 锛?/p>

Heroes, swear to shed blood, without fear of thick frost and snow;

Let鈥檚 live in the world with pride and loyalty, let the name remember the torrent of life forever;

The fire is endless, Glory is behind my burial;

Hero, but begs for the past, brilliance is enough;

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right and wrong, advance and retreat , Life and death, I have already seen through;

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If you are looking for a good confidant, what can you expect in this life?

With my hands, I can change the spring and autumn of generations;

Unfeeling and unloved, proudly stepping on a thousand mountains without regrets…

…

At the end of the song, Ding Meng put down the green bone leaf, and then he was shocked to find that Yu Xingyang’s whole body was surrounded by a white flame. He was like a demon in Ming Sect. He didn’t know. This is one of the thaumaturgy of Foreign Domain Demon Country. It instantly doubles the battle strength at the cost of completely burning its origin.

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Bai Pinghai suddenly broke free from the support of the crowd, and shouted the word desperately with all his strength, and then he threw at Yu Xingyang.

He has seen this thaumaturgy, and he knows that Yu Xingyang is sacrificing himself to save Ding Meng, he desperately rushes forward, he also hopes to sacrifice himself to save his daughter and disciplines .

It’s a pity that it’s too late. Yu Xingyang is completely a bright humanoid pupil.

As soon as his pupils flickered, Bai Pinghai’s head was raised high, and the throat creaked. The hero’s knife had hit his chin and lifted him up.

The blade light of the dark golden flashed again, Bai Pinghai’s head fell to the ground, and the corpse fell to the side with blood spraying.

Zhan Long, Zhanyi, Cheng Wu, and Bai Ling were so scared that courage entirely to break, where there was the courage to fight again, they turned and ran towards the river.

Ding Meng will never forget this scene. He can no longer see his pupils. All he can see is a piece of while light covered like a rain curtain, in which the dark golden hero knife is like The golden silk pouring in this rain curtain is more like a star rain of immortal spirit falling in the night sky.

Three seconds later, the four alive people “ka-cha ka-cha” were automatically dismembered, and their hands and feet flew all over the sky, and the blood formed a very dense blood mist, condensing It鈥檚 been a long time by the river…

This battle is too tragic and cruel. However, this World has always been like this. If Ding Meng falls into their hands, maybe the end will be more tragic than this. .

Yu Xingyang’s real body has already appeared. He leaned against the rock by the river when he came, panting weakly.

At this moment, he was tens of years old, his hair was white, his skin was gray and dark, and his whole person was gradually shrinking.

“Mr. Yu! Mr. Yu!” Ding Meng rushed over.

Yu Xingyang can no longer see this World, he suddenly said with a smile: “Twenty years ago, I sent Yaoyao away on this grassland, but I know that for twenty years We will meet here later, Yaoyao, don鈥檛 you think?”

Ding Meng was taken aback, a white shadow dropping from the sky in the sky quickly fell under the rock, and Long Yao suddenly So he helped Yu Xingyang: “Ge Xing, Ge Xing, cheer up and convince me Immortal Sect medicine pill……”

Yu Xingyang laughed, he did not pick up the medicine pill, but just stretched out Withered like a claw, the right hand gently stroked Long Yao’s beautiful face: “I know you will come, I have never missed anyone in my life.”

Long Yao’s tears were immediately Out of his eyes, he gently held his hand.

I sent her up the mountain in 20 years to meet her again in 20 years. I finally saw her 20 years later, but this side was actually the last side. Yu Xingyang will never see her again. It’s her face.

Yu Xingyang murmured and sighed: “What is the blessing of gathering, don’t sorrow, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death…”

This is the hero knife This is his life. He had this premonition a long time ago. However, when he read it out, Yu Xingyang鈥檚 expression was indescribable. He tremblingly raised his knife:

“The first time I saw this knife, I knew that my destiny would be changed by it, just as the first time I saw you, I knew that this life must belong to you, and the second time I saw this Knife, I have a feeling that my life will soon end soon, and it must end on this piece of grass where we met back then, I will meet again to yours…”

This is indeed a wonderful prediction, so he has been searching for his big brother, Ding Wenhe, and this hero knife for the past seven years. He knows that they have a mysterious connection with himself. Now he finally Found it, it turns out that this is fate.

But he still said with a slight smile: “But I am satisfied!”

Ding Meng and Long Yao can understand these words, he was deeply loved and deeply loved by others. Love; he was brilliant and bleak; he pursued and lost; he also gave his precious life for the inheritance of the hero knife, but he does not regret it, because his life is full of meaning.

Yu Xingyang once again clenched Long Yao鈥檚 hand: “Yaoyao, after I leave, please be sure to escort the Ding Meng brother to the Yumo Villa in the Foreign Domain Demon Country and give him to me. clansman, this is my last wish.”

Long Yao has been sobbing for a long time, how can I say anything.

Yu Xingyang raised his knife again: “Ding Meng!”

Ding Meng had already knelt on the ground: “Mr. Yu!”

Yu Xingyang said: “I don’t know if I, Yu Xingyang, count as half of this heroic knife?”

Ding Meng also burst into tears: “No one is more qualified than Mr. Yu, I I should call Mr. Yu the big brother Yu. Ding Meng will never forget the kindness of the big brother to me. Mr. Yu is the real Number One Blade in the world.”

Yu Xingyang finally showed a touch of satisfaction Smile, he slowly stretched out the knife, and said the last sentence of his life: “Ding Meng, this hero knife… Please don’t let everyone down for it. Everything…”

Ding Meng solemnly took the knife, then knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtow to Yu Xingyang three times.

However, when he lifts the head again, Yu Xingyang’s breathing has stopped, and his whole person seems to be reduced to ashes.

“Brother Xing! Brother Xing!”

“Mr. Yu…”

The exclamations of Ding Meng and Long Yao resounded all over the country, but they answered Theirs is the cold wind in the cold night.

The cold wind passed by mercilessly, the ashes danced on the ground, and Yu Xingyang’s ashes had dissipated in the wind.

This generation expert was shocking and stunning, famous in all directions, but left nothing after his death. Perhaps the wind is his home, so that he can play freely and worry-free forever. Running with worry until the end of the world…

…

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Ding Meng withdrew from the intermediate consciousness space, dark and cold On the beach of the wood house in China, the illusory shadow is standing on the rock, gazing at the undulating tide, holding the green bone leaf and playing the song “Heroes”.

The sound of the music is still sonorous and powerful, spreading out over the vast sea, with a kind of heroism and no regrets when the hero left.

For a long time, the illusory shadow turned slowly, and bowed gently to Ding Meng.

In the eyes of Ding Meng, the illusory shadow does not seem to be an illusory shadow, nor himself, but Yu Xingyang, because Mr. Yu鈥檚 glorious image is always burned in his heart.

“I don’t know if this knife of mine is the Number One Blade of the world this year?” Yu Xingyang’s chic and arrogant expression seemed vivid.

Ding Meng replied silently: “Yes!”

The illusory shadow expression seems to be as unrestrained as Mr. Yu: “I don鈥檛 know if I, Yu Xingyang, count this The descendant of the hero knife?”

Ding Meng solemnly nodded: “Forget it!”

Illusory shadow once again slightly twitched, and finally disappeared.

Little Ai said: “ACT5570, congratulations on your successful construction of the eighth origin.”

Ding Meng naturally knew that it was successful, and now a fiery- appeared in the center of the brain. The origin of red is completely connected with the seven points of the heart. At the same time, it also forms a dotted line with the area of 鈥嬧€?#8221;Diamond Melting Star Art”. As a whole, within the body is like hiding a long sword. , The hilt is the heart, but the tip of the sword is in the brain. The source energy reserves are more abundant, and the fluctuations are also stronger. The whole person seems to be surrounded by layers of fiery-red energy, and the luster spreads outward in circles… 鈥?/p>

However, he does not seem happy.

Little Huai silently sighed. She only now knows that the memory of not changing the choice is so tragic, so tragic, and so heroic. It turns out that Ding Meng can live to this day because these people are doing him Fight for it.

“Ding Meng, don’t disappoint Mr. Yu’s kindness.” Little Huai comforted him.

Ding Meng is also silently nodded: “Little Ai, how long did I spend this cultivation?”

Little Ai said in a deep voice: “Our estimate is 65 days , But it took 702 hours, 31 minutes and 09 seconds to build this time. You completed it ahead of schedule, and you did it in one go. It鈥檚 worthy of praise.”

Ding Meng pondered: “Is the certification exam going to start? Are you up?”

Little Huai was refreshed: “Just today.”

Ding Meng said: “Then let’s go!”