On the Golden Summit of Emei, many disciples gathered.
All the disciples of Emei are almost in the same action. Lift their eyebrows and look up at the sky to see that the two men lead swords to each other.
The sky began to be disturbed by a kind of powerful force. The clouds like the light gauze turned into dark clouds, which gradually covered the blue screen. There was a trend of wind and rain.
Li Yingqi led the sky sword, the sky without fear led the thunder sword, a purple and a green two light quickly through the dark clouds.
Duan Lei sat on the ground and stood up.
Dan Chenzi raised his head high.
From the beginning to the end, xuantianzong gazed at the white figure in front of the purple and red light. His eyes were indifferent and his mouth was closed. But his face had been honed for 200 years.
No one could see what he was thinking or what his expression was.
Cheng Letian is also fascinated by the sky.
"Boom..."
Just now, it is still clear, and now it has become dark and oppressive, but there are still thunders coming from it, shocking people's hearts and souls.
This moment is so magnificent, it is the power of God!
Anyang came with an ancient sapphire sword and landed on the golden top with a thud. He asked qualitatively, "danchenzi, what's the matter? How can they fit in now?"
Dan Chenzi shook his head: "it's complicated!"
"That's a long story!"
"It's too late."
"Hiss!"
Anyang took a deep breath and looked up to his head.
Although he didn't interfere in the affairs of xuantianzong, Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji, this was a rational approach. When it really involved their lives, he still cared.
After all, these days, even if he and them don't have deep feelings, they also have some friendship with each other.
But now that it's over, he can't stop it.
The purple red streamer and the blue giant sword light in the sky are getting closer and closer. They are like two swords whose tips touch each other. They will soon collide with each other.
"Boom..."
The sound of thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder.
In fact, empathy doesn't mean that we should love each other deeply. There are many ways to understand each other. Love is just one of them. In many cases, it's not your lover who knows you best.
For so many years, Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji were not lovers. Later, Li Yingqi and Lian Xing were not the same couple, but they were also able to achieve mutual understanding and success. But when they doubt each other's relationship, and their faith wavers, they decide that they can't succeed.
Failure is the only way to die.
Sure enough -
in a blink of an eye, the two streamers in the sky are about to meet, but at this critical moment, the blue giant sword light suddenly deviates from the orbit and starts to shake violently, which is unstable for a while.
The disciples on Jinding made a noise.
Everyone's eyes became heavy.
But this is just the beginning.
After a moment, the purple red streamer suddenly out of control, and because of the flexibility of sky fencing, the purple red beam is like a rope blown by the wind, constantly fluctuating.
Even others can feel the crisis at that moment!
Xuantianzong, danchenzi, Anyang and others rose to the sky almost at the same time to see if they could interrupt the ceremony.
But they just left the ground and suddenly changed.
The bright purple red light suddenly meets the blue giant sword light, and suddenly gives out a violent explosion.
"Boom!"
The sky burst into huge flames, like a ball of light filled with fire. Dark clouds were swept across the sky by the blast wave, and the sky in the distance was also shaken.
The endless light is projected from afar.
The splendor and miracles of the just now broken in a flash!
But no one has appreciated the light of Jesus, which is projected from the gap between the clouds. Almost all people jump up at the same time and go towards the shadow covered by the light.
The two figures soon fell down, and Anyang could see that they were all burning with flames, leaving a trail of black smoke all the way down.
Xuantianzong did not hesitate to fly to Li Yingqi, Dan Chenzi also followed him, and Anyang flew to Changkong Wuji.
Just now, it seems that they are very close to the two lights, but in fact, they are far away. When a few people fly past, both figures have braved the heat and fell on the ground.
"Bang!"
A dull sound.
Changkong Wuji just landed in Anyang and chased up. He fell into a forest from a thousand meters high. He broke the branches of many trees and made a deep hole in the ground.
Anyang a little closer, they feel a heat containing inexplicable energy coming, boiling hot.
Changkong Wuji's clothes were burnt, the whole body was also dark, and his hair all fell off. But it's a big mistake to think that the temperature of the flame is not high if you don't even burn your clothes. All the accomplishments of Wuji and xuantianzong were directly burned by these two swords.The real killing power of this kind of fire lies in its effect on people.
Anyang's body flashed a layer of streamer light, and his mana and energy temporarily blocked the temperature. He stepped forward.
"Hiss!"
The surrounding plants are still breathing black.
Anyang squats down and picks up Wuji in the sky. He immediately finds a strange heat in his body, just like the fire and thunder in his eight channels.
As for appearance It's not very hot.
This should be the backfire of the failure of the combination of Tianlei's two swords.
Anyang remembers that in the plot, Li Yingqi survived mainly because yuejinlun absorbed the heat from her body, which was supposed to be a very simple thing. Any frozen spell or spell can dispel the heat, or cure the dead wood and spring. But he didn't know it was so simple until he was in front of Wuji.
If it's just ordinary fire and thunder, just ordinary high temperature, how can white eyebrows watch them die?
Anyang pondered a little, but he still recited the mantra.
The art of withering trees for spring!
Ice field!
Frozen rays!
Temperature pull away!
Pure water agglomerates!
Healing!
……
Many spells are used continuously and repeatedly, but the effect is very little.
Anyang took a deep breath, but it didn't stop.
A few minutes later, he finally stopped.
After so long efforts, the flame and heat on Wuji's body have been removed or lost by him, and his burns have also been cured by him. You can even see with your own eyes that the skin of Changkong Wuji is not so black.
But he has lost his life and died completely.
No effort is in vain.
It was also at this time that Bai Mei and Duan Lei came down from the sky and landed on the opposite side of him. They also looked at the sky without fear.
"I'm sorry, I tried to save him, but it didn't work." Anyang's tone is a little low.
"You've done your best. Thank you very much." The white eyebrow frowns and looks at the corpse of Wuji on the ground, "the backfire of Tianlei's two swords' combination failure is extraordinary. It's amazing that you can make his body temperature drop to this level so quickly."
"But what's the use? I still haven't saved him."
"It's not your fault."
"What's the matter with Li Yingqi?"
"Li Yingqi is a person who I reshaped with master Gu Yue's Yuanshen. Yue Jinlun still believes that she is the master. In the first month, Jinlun has absorbed all the heat in her body. Now it's OK. Just have a rest. "
"Well." Anyang nodded.
Now he doesn't want to worry about what happened among the three li Yingqi, which leads them to be in such a hurry to combine the two swords without the threat of blood devil. Now he only feels pity for the death of Changkong Wuji, at the same time, he laments the indifference of these people in the world of Shushan biography.
Yes, they are very indifferent.
Just like in the plot, xuantianzong saw the death of his beloved master with his own eyes. Although he was extremely sad, he could still control his heart.
At this time, white eyebrow saw that Wuji was dead in the sky. Although there was sadness in his eyes, it was more helpless and regrettable. It seemed that this was not a living life.
This is probably related to their merciless nature and their ability to "revive" a person at any time.
With a roar, they went back to the Golden Summit of Emei.
The ending of this event is very simple. Li Yingqi survived because of the golden moon, but died without fear.
Originally They should have died together.
After that, Bai Mei reshapes a person with the yuan God who remains on Lei Yan's sword, named Lian Xing, and makes Lian Xing worship Li Yingqi as his teacher, trying to cultivate Lei Yan's sword again.
But after all, it's gone.
Half a month later.
Xuantianzong stood on the flat ground outside the golden palace, facing Baimei, danchenzi and Anyang, glanced over Li Yingqi, who was a little lost, and said: "it's over, and I don't want to investigate any more. I promised my master to go back and rebuild Kunlun. It's time to go."
Dan Chenzi is still cool and has no superfluous emotions. Li Ma says, "take care and remember our Centennial relationship."
Bai Mei said, "I hope you can inherit the will of master Gu Yue and rebuild Kunlun mountain."
"Well." "Xuantianzong nodded," I also hope that all the mountains in the world can come down in one continuous line and show affection to each other. From then on, there will be no more family opinions and no more private cultivation methods. "
"It's natural." White eyebrow way.
"Then I have only one wish now. I hope that the successor of Lei Jian will be enlightened as soon as possible, so that the skills of Changkong Wuji can be passed on, and that Tianlei double swords can also be passed on."
"Don't worry, it's up to me." Li Yingqi then raised his head, and a silver tooth appeared between his words."Well." Xuantianzong nodded his head and nodded with Anyang. Then he turned around and looked into the distance. Suddenly, his sleeve turned into a streamer.
There was a bald man in the crowd, looking at the figure of xuantianzong far away, and exclaimed: "Wow, fly, when can I fly? Open up, open up a fart! I just want to fly like you. Can I just open my mind? "
This is the descendant of Changkong Wuji. He is incorruptible.
Meanwhile, with danchenzi's eyes interlaced, Anyang was silent and said, "now the world seems peaceful, and there is no obvious action in the devil way. I also want to go down the mountain and continue to travel around the world as I used to."
"Ah?"
There was a moment of consternation.
Anyang sipped his mouth and said: "although Shushan is a place full of spirit, it's not suitable for me after staying so long. I'm better for you to walk around. "
"Then Take care! " Dan Chenzi hesitated, and soon bowed his hand.
"Well, take care!"
Anyang pulled out the ancient sword, no longer nostalgia, and white eyebrow, Li Yingqi and other farewell, then left.
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