Chapter 500

It's her,

He is the master of his own resurrection,

The real inheritor of Phoenix blood.

Bu Chenxiang stretched out his hand, still his rebellious eyes,

Meng Jiangnu also touched each other with her hands,

Across different time and space,

To conclude the same beliefs in the same way,

Phoenix's blood is inherited,

The real awakening burst out,

Nirvana rebirth.

The sea became calm and pale, and the sky robbery sword was recalled. Now no one can stop himself and the spirit caster from dying,

Kill him,

Is to prove that he is the most suitable owner of Tianjie sword,

The obsession that lingers in my heart will be dispersed.

The sea rippled,

It's the trace left when I walk through,

The spiritual caster looked forward with his eyes laxly. Everything was like a dream. He woke up without any explanation.

"Why are you so obsessed with me?"

The caster is still puzzling,

Heaven robbing sword has recognized him. Why do you hold on to yourself,

If you are dead now, I hope the ghost in front of you will give you an understanding.

"Loulan, spirit pulse."

Pale wait for light to say four words.

Is that so,

The spirit caster suddenly realized,

It was a long time ago. During that period, the Xuan Dynasty had just been established. Although the four swords had won the world in the Xuan Dynasty, the spirit caster hoped to surpass his ancestors compared with the two unparalleled magic weapons forged by his ancestors,

Therefore, he also participated in the competition for the spirit pulse of Loulan. However, when he found out the truth of the spirit pulse of Loulan, he found that it was not the best material he wanted, so he chose to give up,

But Loulan kept fighting,

The legendary ancient city has been reduced to ruins. When he was ready to leave, the Tianjie sword he carried violated his consciousness and chose to stay there,

As a swordsman,

What a joy to see that your sword can choose,

The spirit caster respected the choice of Tianjie sword and left it,

Now I think it's just such a bloody thing,

Tianjie sword chose pale,

However, he decided that only by killing the original owner can this sword really become his own sword,

Funny,

Funny.

God wants to make people, but he has to die in the hand of the famous Feng forged by himself. Is there anything more sad in the world than this.

And maybe,

But he can't see it.

If this is destiny,

The spiritual caster gladly accepted that in this life, he did not live up to the name of spiritual caster, but he did live up to one's heart,

The vast world,

Is it your punishment to die under your own sword,

sea surface,

Slowly rippling,

It seems that an unshakable force is bursting out in the deep ocean,

There was a roar from the sky robbery sword,

Before he returned to the spiritual caster, he looked back.

Can't feel the sword,

But it was Meng Jiangnu's return,

Holding the sword in his hand, he pushed the spirit caster zaizi behind him,

At that moment,

A huge column of water rises from the sky, and with the scattered waves, a phoenix burning with flames comes to the world again,

Feng Ming,

Unstoppable,

Quench everything,

The spray became steam and boiled all the creatures in the ocean at high temperature,

"I'll take him away."

Incarnate into a Phoenix,

Meng Jiangnu has no hesitation in her eyes. Kindness and resentment are different. What she owes is the saving grace of pale waiting, but for fan Xiliang, it is a sincere love that has been fettered for thousands of years,

Beyond all things in the world, the purest love,

Can cut through thorns and thorns and move forward all the way.

Even if she falls into eternal hell, she has no regrets.

"Let people go."

Meng Jiangnu finally asked, this is a warning and a signal to declare war,

For fan Xiliang,

Everything is worth it.

"Ghost destruction: a world of reckless judgment!"

It doesn't need too many words. Only by cutting off the last hope with a sword can we move forward with our long cherished wish. Pale Hou gave Meng Jiangnu her own reply,

He lives and she dies,

You can't have both,

The Phoenix's wings are waving, and the hot stream condenses into a dazzling ball of light in the two cyclones. The degree of scorching is as hot as the sun in the sky,

There are two huge ocean pits on the sea surface,

That's the high-temperature vacancy formed by the boiling of sea water,

The sea can't approach the Phoenix,

The space stagnated, and a cold light came from the sky. At that moment, it completely isolated the boundary between pale Hou and Meng Jiangnu,

A world of arbitrariness,

Divided into two parts,

The Tianjie sword was willing to play 100% of its power,

Cut off space,

Destroy all obstacles to the existence of the master,

The light ball flew out of the Phoenix's wings and hit directly on the divided space-time. In an instant, the black hole disappeared and a huge crack appeared in front of them,

The huge attraction absorbs all the surrounding sea water,

Countless waves and tornadoes are mixed, just like the end.

"Your Majesty, if the two of them go on like this, I'm afraid it will affect the balance of the world."

In hell,

Cui Yu admonished,

Meng Jiangnu's obsession with ghosts for thousands of years, coupled with the complete awakening of Phoenix's blood, has become a threat enough to shake the existence of the world,

Although pale Hou is a ghost left by Loulan, it is not caused by people's resentment after death. More directly, pale Hou itself is an awakening consciousness in Loulan's spiritual pulse,

This meaning is very close to the original scale demon close to the emperor of Yin. That's the instinct,

Luo Xuan turned into a ghost and wanted to find all the lost Loulan spirit veins, but in the end, what he lacked was only a part of the spirit veins completely destroyed by the invaders, and the rest was pale,

In physicochemical form,

Take the wish as the thought,

The scale demon chose the Yin emperor to follow,

And Loulan spirit pulse and Tianjie sword are attracted to each other,

When they have a fetter, I'm afraid the human world can't bear such a great power.

"No harm."

Shen Lian's face was calm,

Phoenix blood washed Meng Jiangnu's ghost spirit and made her a real inheritor of blood. Until now, he remembered what he had left to himself,

The Phoenix will never die,

Because it will find a more suitable carrier,

Bu Chenxiang is just a grain of dust among thousands of reincarnations,

And so did Meng Jiangnu,

Shen Lian will never find an important factor to suppress the reincarnation of the Phoenix's blood until the Phoenix's blood completely shows the world,

Now that you can break through the shackles and escape from the control of hell,

Then show all your cards,

Even if it's impeccable,

The underworld can also find the final key to suppress you.

With the continuous expansion of space cracks,

Ocean chaos,

be raging like a storm,

A scene of despair,