Chapter nine hundred and ninety first one leaf opens the sky
That peerless grace finally slowly disappeared under the bright moonlight.
The disappearance of this figure was so harmonious under the moonlight, but to one person, it seemed like an extremely sad melody.
Chu Cheng was trembling and raised Qingfeng, but this was just a trance in the bright moon.
When the moment passed, when the sword was horizontal in front of the body, it was transformed from green to ink, and the magic mist billowed out.
Holiness and evil come from the same place.
"I didn't expect that the real one would appear and ask you to replace her. It seems that this second master of my Master Jian is really amazing. Let Master Jian come and witness your battle with her.
.Also let Mr. Jian help you to defeat her!"
At this moment, in the body of the demon sword in Chu Cheng's hand, there were strands of black threads constantly wrapping around the black half of his body.
He chose this demonic sword as his natal mysterious weapon. To be precise, it was the demonic clone who chose this sword.
Chu Cheng originally wanted to use the broken hilt of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword as his destiny, but no matter how hard he urged it, he could not get its approval.
Perhaps it is true that as the sword spirit said, there is no spirituality in the Nine Heavens Xuan Sword, and the sword spirit is too damaged to be awakened.
I had no choice but to choose this magic sword.
The surge of demonic energy caused Chu Cheng's body to be covered in blood, and was rendered in ink. In just a moment, it became more viscous than water, and flowed to the ground drop by drop, destroying everything in its path.
In a daze, people saw that the world had changed drastically.
The sky is filled with stars, peach blossoms are flying below, and drizzle is falling into the world.
After a thunder, a painting appeared in the world. It replaced the sky of a hundred thousand miles, making the drizzle around it more continuous and making the rain curtain even more hazy.
Someone is full of moonlight, spreading out thousands of miles of skylight, making the other half of the clothes dyed red with blood covered with jade light, and its stunning effect is not weaker than the other half of the body, which is thick with ink.
"What's this......."
The Ice Fairy and others were sitting on the edge of this painting, feeling that all the power in their bodies was slowly passing away, and they could not feel any rules.
"This is Chiaki!"
Chu Yi spoke quickly, pointed into the distance, and said, "I have seen this painting of grandpa, and I have also seen a beautiful sister beside grandpa."
"Beautiful sister?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and quickly raised their heads. Where could they see other figures under the starry sky and among the dancing flowers, and where did the beauty come from?
All they saw was that someone stretched out his hand to point to the pen, pointing a little toward the front.
This is just one stroke, causing peach blossoms everywhere, the continuous drizzle, and ripples.
One stroke after another, the flowing water and falling flowers come from spring and gather in heaven and earth.
At this moment, the bright light under the stars began to shine again, and under the bright moon, a figure suddenly appeared.
This is a woman who is still shy because of the flower dance. She vaguely sees her beautiful face.
The moment this woman appeared, everything in the world stopped. Even the Ice Fairy and others were temporarily unable to move, as if they were frozen and unable to move at all.
This shocked them, and they were unable to move. They were just fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others.
Among their group, only Our Lady of Haoguang could barely move at this moment.
After three breaths, they gradually resumed their actions. But these three breaths were enough for the man to kill them.
Fortunately, the man didn't move. He just looked at the man beside him quietly, and whispered softly after breathing heavily.
"Lin'er, senior Xueyao, told me to defeat her in this life. As a husband, I have always listened to her words."
"I have no choice but to obey her words. So, can you help me in this battle?"
Chu Cheng waited for a long time, but no one spoke. He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and chuckled: "If you didn't reply, just take it as your acquiescence."
"The art of Tao Ming... I didn't expect you to be able to understand Tao Ming. I was wrong. Even if you take the wrong path, with this Tao Ming, as long as you don't die in the future, you can still realize the destiny!" Sword Spirit
Seeing this scene, I spoke repeatedly, both shocked and sighing.
Chu Cheng ignored the sword spirit, but held the figures around him, and slowly knelt down under the eyes of those people with unclear expressions.
In his life, except Gu Tianshu and Xue Yao, no one could kneel down and worship him.
Even this world can't do it!
Feng Jingjie stood quietly, with light flashing in his eyes, as if something was transparent.
When he saw the man kowtowing to him, he quickly retreated slightly. He did not refuse, but accepted the kowtow and kneel.
"I don't know who you are, but I know that the woman who appeared earlier was me, right?"
After praying three times, Feng Jingjie sighed softly. He kept looking at the figure kneeling on the ground.
"Even if you don't tell me, I still know. Those strands of black hair actually don't come from me at all, but from her, right?"
"Yes." Chu Cheng stood up slowly, nodded and spoke.
"You are crying so sadly. That person is extremely important to you, just like my master is as important to me. Is that what I said?"
Chu Cheng nodded again and said: "To me, she is my other master."
Feng Jingjie smiled and said: "That's it. Although I still have many doubts in my heart, I still can't fully understand all those things. But roughly, I should have sorted it out. What you encountered should be
This is who I will be in the future.”
This figure was just a voice transmission. Those behind him did not hear it. They only saw the man with half body flowing and half body dark and sticky nodded again.
Although Qingmu and Xiao Yan were wondering why their master was kowtowing and kneeling, under such circumstances, they did not ask. They just watched the two men talking quietly.
"It seems that I will encounter unstoppable disasters in the future. Otherwise, I will not let you defeat me or surpass me in the future. However, there is a saying that is wrong. Even if I have been defeated in the future, I will not be able to defeat me."
I am who I am, and if she loses, I may not lose." Feng Jingjie said again as the voice came in.
"You ask me, am I willing to enter this painting? Of course I am. You have this painting, and I am surrounded by flowers that can dye your painting."
As the words fell, the white clothes took one step like a painting. They began to sing step by step.
When he entered the painting, the stars were shining brightly, and a fairy tower suddenly rose.
This is a small world covered by a leaf.
Once upon a time, a leaf of Mingxindao covered the sky and blocked a sword platform.
Today, this sword platform appeared under the stars here, and the stars shook violently, like the sun coming from the east.
The stars descended from the sky, burning brightly and shining brightly, illuminating the colors of the mountains and rivers.
There was a roar and a crack.
A leaf, starting from the leaf network, is broken into pieces.
When it breaks in one place, silver light breaks through the Immortal Platform, and sword energy spreads across the heaven and earth.