Shang Yi's words were full of malice, trying to disturb the first person's state of mind, but what he got in exchange was the other person's calmness.
The young man turned around and looked at him. Although he was looking straight at him, his calm and calm temperament made Shang Yi feel like he was being looked down upon.
The first person was trapped in darkness and suffered for thousands of years. He did not have any fierce words after his return. He was calm and profound, making people feel like they were facing a starry sky.
This perception made Shang Yi raise his eyebrows, look evil, and feel a little cold in his heart. The more peaceful and calm the other party was, the more troublesome and inappropriate it made him feel.
"Do you know that the people around you, your sworn brothers, your confidante..." Shang Yi smiled ferociously, that kind of coldness that chilled people's souls.
From a distance, Wang Xuan realized that the evil and badness of some people were really deep in their bones. The people who could walk with the spirit in the past were indeed extremely vicious.
At this time, even he wanted to end his life. He wanted to carry the imperial flag to kill Shang Yi, this cold-blooded and cruel man who conspired to usurp ancient power. His evil was endless and his crimes were too numerous to describe.
There was no yelling or hysteria after the first person returned. Although he was calm and restrained, it did not mean that he was not sad. He missed those who could no longer see him.
However, his charm and demeanor cannot be like ordinary people. Although there is no anger on his face, his heart is indeed in pain and bleeding silently.
At this moment, he had no words and just took action. He would not let Shang Yi go. Today he would kill this executioner from ancient times with his own hands!
His soul emits a bright light, heading straight towards Lei Han, and the auspicious and thick purple energy in the sky rises and falls because of him, sweeping across the vast starry sky.
On the opposite side, Shang Yi is taking the lead in attacking. He hopes to stimulate the third party.
After a person's mood is disturbed, let him stop in front of the alien level.
Destroy the already natural Taoist rhyme.
"Yun Shuhe, go and reunite with them!" Shang Yi shouted, calling out the first person's name for the first time.
His soul roared, and his best swordsmanship field took shape. Thousands of swords rushed up, dazzling with light, and slashed towards the first person. Of course, he also wanted to destroy this physical body.
At this moment, in this desolate land of stars, the stars shine and seem to be resonating.
The first person, Yun Shuhe, has the face of a young man. He is a man of flesh and blood. Although he is heartbroken, he still maintains absolute calmness during the battle. He controls his body, and his blood surges like a furnace of heaven and earth.
"What?" Shang Yi felt that he was like a small boat in the strong wind and waves. He completely lost control of this physical body. With a bang, before his sword showed its power, he felt the galaxy turning upside down and the blood flowing.
Covering the sky, he was squeezed out by an overwhelming domain force.
Shang Yi's soul was quite solid, and there was not much difference between it and his real body. He found that he was already standing in the starry sky, and was bombarded out of the body by Yun Shuhe forcefully and decisively.
Here and now, after the first collision, Shang Yi lost his body and was driven out. This made his heart sink. Thousands of years have passed since he studied various scriptures, and his Taoism is unfathomable, but is he still the disadvantaged party?
Under the starry sky, Yun Shuhe's body adjusted again, sweeping away his previous temperament, and a layer of extreme sunlight burned away, burning away all traces of Shang Yi.
This was his physical body. After being ambushed by Shang Yi, it had been occupied for thousands of years. Now he just got back what originally belonged to him.
"My alien body, the foundation of my enlightenment..." Shang Yi whispered, his heart sinking continuously. This time he was passive, and he was forced into a corner.
The ancient times passed away, and he had almost forgotten the first person. He never thought that one day Yun Shuhe would come back and stand in front of him again.
Between the sky and the earth, purple energy surged, and accompanied by the sound of the avenue and the sound, the auspicious clouds and mist covering the starry sky became more dense, as if they were resonating with the first person.
Yun Shuhe silently felt that after being purified by him, this body was no different from before. It was completely his own, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense!
Shang Yi said: "Yun Shuhe, you and I have fought many times in ancient times, and today will be the first decisive battle after your rebirth in this life. Do you dare to have a fair duel with me? Only with your soul
Duel!"
At the same time, around him, there were fairy swords one after another, from red to pitch black, to puffs of silver light, and surging green clouds, etc. Heavenly swords of various colors were suspended, spraying out endless killing light, and the sword blades all
Raised, like a catastrophe coming from heaven and earth
Already.
Yun Shuhe didn't say another word to him. He stepped forward and raised his fist to kill him directly. In an instant, the stars and rivers turned pale, and the sun and moon lost their light. This simple and direct way was as bright as the light of the fist in the sky. It was unparalleled.
Upright and upright, sweeping across the deep sky
Shang Yi's pupils shrank. While he was afraid, he also felt a sense of embarrassment. The other party ignored him and dismissed his proposal.
Obviously, although the first person has outstanding demeanor, he is not pedantic.
What face does the other party have to negotiate a fair duel with him? That kind of proposal
It's shameful to laugh.
There were countless sword lights around Shang Yi, and tens of thousands of Yuanshen swords that he had visualized flew out together, trying to cut through the fist light.
One after another, the flying swords were extremely terrifying. With the tail light like comets crossing the universe, they opened large black cracks in the space. Thousands of swords resonated together, and even the black holes seemed to be exploded. This collision
Although earth-shattering, the stars shining on this land
The sea, however, does not have the so-called sense of evenness, is not tense enough and is full of suspense.
Because, after that brilliant fist light was blasted out in a big way, in the deep sky, various flying swords were broken, many sword lights were dim, and thousands of flying swords exploded, like stars falling, burning, with a sad feeling.
The bright light falls into the darkness
Just now, Shang Yi's tens of thousands of fairy swords cut thousands of terrifying black cracks in the starry sky, turning into an abyss. And Yun Shuhe's punch penetrated the darkness, plowing out a huge and unparalleled abyss.
The road, the fist light blasted the entire space in front of it. Poof!
Shang Yi's soul flew around and spit out the blood of the soul. The broken flying swords turned into rain of light and condensed back into his spirit.
Power.
However, quite a few of the fairy swords were blown away directly. The power of Yun Shuhe's punch was majestic and upright, lighting up the void of the universe. The fist was majestic and powerful.
"If I had a physical body, I wouldn't be like this!" Shang Yi's Yuan Shen condensed and flowed with the texture of Yu Dao. He was cold, cruel, and ruthless. His Yuan Shen was like a sun, shining in all directions.
A heart-stopping sacred light was emitted, and the sound of chanting was heard.
The feathered flag inserted into the void vibrated, as if being summoned
He called and wanted to fly towards Shang Yi. However, as soon as the black flag moved, the woman in red
The child emerged, and once again fought against it in the flag, causing it to shake violently, but it was unable to fly away and send out the power of the imperial way. In the distance, Wang Xuan walked step by step, and he couldn't help it anymore.
If there is a change in the Yuhua Banner, he will definitely sacrifice the Royal Dao Flag.
The mobile phone wonder said: "I have also interfered with other people's paths, but when I turn around, fate will still correct it for him. Besides, you don't need to participate at all right now. It is someone else's miracle, and my own destiny needs it."
Fight on your own, just wait and see."
Yun Shuhe did not stop. The body and spirit were integrated, allowing him to fully return to the battle, and the last bit of discomfort disappeared.
After he punched out the second time, although Shang Yi resisted, he was clearly outmatched. His soul was shaken and he was almost blown away. After he flew out, the blood of his soul splattered everywhere.
Shang Yi knew that today was a very unlucky day. The feathered flag, the strongest weapon, could not be used, which made his heart heavy and gloomy. That thing was so ominous.
He knew that he could not spare his life. If he was destined to lose this soul and die in battle, then he would also try his best to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and even drag his opponent along with him on the road.
"Yun Shuhe, you want to know the fate of those people in ancient times
"?" Shang Yi shouted, his body was densely covered with runes, lighting up the sky.
Under the starry sky, the young man opposite did not make a sound, but stopped and looked at him quietly. He had regrets in this life and would never go back.
He is back today. As long as he is alive, his good friend and confidante will still live in the world in his heart.
He was imagining their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and using Shang Yi's bloody words to awaken all the memories of the old times. Yun Shuhe reproduced the voices, faces, and smiles of those people, embodying those of the past in the spiritual world.
Every bit of the figure.
For a moment, he seemed to be back with them, reunited with them. There were sworn brothers who traveled the world with his sword, talking about the future together, and there was also a beautiful figure who walked on the top of the colorful clouds with him, watching the sunset together.
.
"Did you know? Your friends and brothers are all dead. They wanted to find out the truth, but I killed them all with one sword after another!"
"Do you remember those people?"
"Are you thinking about her? She was also split in half by my sword. Her body and soul exploded together, and her body and soul were destroyed. Even if there is the so-called illusory theory of reincarnation in this world, you can't see her.
, let alone none!"
Every sentence of Shang Yi is filled with blood, and every word is cut out of the heart, outlining the bloody picture of ancient times.
The place where Yun Shuhe stood was dim, as if covered by clouds and mist.
"As long as I am alive, you are here! My presence in this world proves that you have left traces, and I will be with you!" Yun Shuhe closed his eyes, tears rolled down, those pictures, those people, those
The passing years became clearer in his mind, and he visualized them all!
From a distance, Wang Xuan further felt Shang Yi's evil. This cruelty and cold-bloodedness coming from the depths of his soul made him unbearable.
Yun Shuhe opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Shang Yi
Said: "After saying so much, it's all because you are afraid of me, and you are extremely scared inside."
Shang Yi's soul was dazzling with runes from head to toe. He knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he improved his Taoism at all costs and wanted to drag the first person in ancient times.
His voice shook the starry sky, and he said: "I made a wish to time to summon my future body, to fight against the enemy together, to block Yun Shuhe's path to enlightenment, and to kill him on the river of time."
This is a very strange and terrifying sutra. Through the resonance of the soul, it makes a grand chanting sound, as if summoning the person in the future.
"Huh?" Shang Yi was shocked, and then he laughed with joy on his face: "I will still be there in the future. Didn't I die today? Come and kill this person with me!"
He had no hope at first. What he wanted to do was not to really summon anything, but just to use the wishing sutra to improve his soul. But now it seems that a vague figure is really approaching, and it is very powerful.
powerful!
"I have a future, please possess me and kill Yun Shuhe!" Shang Yi's spirit surged to meet the blurry figure.
His soul bloomed with billions of rays of divine light, running the "Time Wishing Sutra" with all its strength, wishing to steal the power of all the worlds.
"You have no future!" Two kinds of light appeared in Yun Shuhe's body, extremely yin and extremely yang.
In his flesh and blood, black light burst out, and then quickly turned to pitch black, extremely deep and without luster, while the golden light transitioned to blazing, and then turned white.
At this moment, Yun Shuhe waved his right arm, as if cutting through time and space with a holy sword. The black and white light tore open the deep space and struck at Shang Yi, as if it covered the stars in the sky and made the void of the universe tremble. Shang Yi is very strong.
, is definitely not too lazy to make a name for himself. At this time, he has no physical body, and his soul goes crazy. He summons an inexplicable power, merges with himself, and fights against the first person.
Under the gorgeous starry sky and in the terrifying light, the void between the two collapsed continuously, and then wiped out a large area. The first person stood still, and the black and white light swept across the front! "My future body?!"
Shang Yi shouted, and with a pop, the phantom that came from afar and merged with him was the first to be killed, and completely disappeared.
Then came his own soul. Although he tried his best to fight against the dense runes, he still couldn't bear it.
"Make a wish for immortality, grant me a body of destiny, and I will become enlightened, supreme!" He shouted, not willing to die like this. However, he could not change the trend, it began to disintegrate, and his soul was broken inch by inch, and he could not stop it.
Yun Shuhe unleashed a powerful blow without reservation, and his soul was reorganized and shattered several times.
Yun Shuhe stretched out his left hand and grabbed Shang Yi's soul to extract the memories of those familiar people in Guan Qian. He closed his eyes and visualized all the scenes, bits and pieces related to ancient times, all the details, from knowing those people
At first, it was like a picture of life unfolding in his heart. He whispered, but firmly said: "I am here, and you are here!