Facing the semi-holy withered leaves sacrificed by Wenren Siyu, there were terrifying fluctuations that were superior to the way of heaven.
Chao Wendong looked calm as he casually inserted the Zhuoyin Spear, a top-grade immortal weapon, into the loose gravel and said, "I thought you had changed and become smarter than before."
"I never thought that you are still so innocent, so innocent that it makes people want to laugh."
Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his right arm shook slightly.
"Uh-huh."
A blood ball the size of a dragon's eye flew out from his spacious sleeves.
Chao Wendong shrugged and said lazily: "From the first day I joined the demon world, the Vampire Half-Saint gave me three protective cards."
"Each one contains the cultivation level of the seventh realm of Semi-Saint, lest the guys from the Martial Palace pursue me relentlessly and I have no way to escape."
"On weekdays, I usually carry all three trump cards with me just in case something unexpected happens."
"But for you, I only brought one."
"In the final analysis, I want to end you personally and end the knot in my heart that I have endured for eight thousand years. I don't want to use external force to solve you."
"Compared to the trump card you borrowed from Suning, my killing move is obviously more powerful."
"Luo Chen..."
He half-squinted his eyes and recalled carefully: "Luo Chen's master, Bai Xuan Half Saint, died in the Saint-killing Valley 30,000 years ago. His peak cultivation level seems to be the fourth realm of Half Saint."
"The trump card in the fourth realm matches my trump card in the seventh realm. Are you sure you have a chance to make a comeback?"
"Si Yu, you are so naive, so naive that it's almost stupid."
"Just imagine, how can I allow you to return to the fairyland safely and safely with the opportunity I have been waiting for so hard?"
Chao Wendong sighed, not knowing whether he was lamenting how easy it was to win this battle, or thinking about the love they had had.
He closed his eyes silently, stretched out his hand to grab one of the blood balls and said, "I remember you said that you like the winter in the small world the most."
"Because there is heavy snow during the heavy snow season, and the snow can make your impetuous mood peaceful."
"You enjoy the total silence between heaven and earth and walk side by side in the snow with me."
"It's a pity that in the thousands of years we have been together, I have never seen a heavy snowfall with you, or visited Three Thousand Small Worlds with you."
"This is my broken promise. It is the only past event that will remain in my mind for a long time after I left for the Demon Realm."
"boom."
The blood ball exploded, and bright light surged into the sky.
The red mist enveloped Chao Wendong, and the semi-saint laws of all sizes instantly merged into the void.
"Stab it."
The smoke rises and turns into thousands.
Thousands of smoke entangled in the mid-air, and quickly formed a huge dark thunder column.
"Boom."
Thunder and lightning flashed, and dark clouds rolled.
The originally clear sky gradually turned gloomy, and the day suddenly turned into night.
Chao Wendong suddenly let go, showing a rare softness and said: "The persistence in my heart, that heavy snow, will be returned to you today before you die."
"Si Yu..."
He murmured and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Don't blame me."
"Bang bang bang."
Thunder exploded one after another, disturbing the whole of China.
After the strong wind, heavy rain came.
The rain has not yet fallen to the ground, but strangely turns into snowflakes in the sky.
Heavy snowflakes are falling one after another.
Soon, the entire area was covered in silver and covered with thick snow.
Wenren Siyu looked on with cold eyes and did not make any statement.
Letting the snowflakes that were eight thousand years late fall all over his clothes, his clenched hands pointed at the withered semi-holy leaves in front of him without hesitation.
