Volume Four, Chapter 1373 Three Desolate Tribulations (5)
"He did not die. All the mulberry phases in the vast sky will perish... This is destined." The butterfly that the mulberry phase transformed into trembled with a hint of madness. It understood why it never felt the breath of other mulberry phases again.
, it thought that it had lost this ability after half of its body was taken away.
It also dreams that it can snatch back its other half, make itself complete, and then spread its wings to find them, its family, and its home in the vastness.
But now, it completely understands that it is not that it has lost the ability to sense, but... other mulberry phases, perhaps most of them have been erased in their destined fate, and it...
"How long have I been staying here?" Sang Xiang felt his rapid weakness in his bitterness. This speed of weakness made it seem to have lost nearly 30% of its will in an instant. It understood,
First it was weak, and it was only after its own will dissipated that it became Sanhuang. But here it laughed crazily. The vicissitudes of the laughter were filled with sorrow and hatred that transcended everything. It did not hate the breath that spread.
The person who came from the source, what he hates is the three desolates who took away his life!
"Even if your destiny is destined to be erased, then... I will watch you die with my own eyes!!" Sang Xiang's rapid weakness was immediately noticed by Sanhuang, and also by Su Ming, who pounced on Sanhuang without hesitation.
What was different from Xiang Sangxiang was that Su Ming was shocked and he vaguely guessed the answer.
at this time……
"Su Ming, you have to help even if you don't help... you still have to help! Because only with the death of Sanhuang will you have enough time to send your relatives back to that world.
Because if Sanhuang is immortal, its existence in this moment of catastrophe is equivalent to closing all entrances to nothingness. Unless you replace him, you will not be able to send out your Ninth Peak person again!
You don’t dare to bet! And I can also tell you that the world you open up with your faith does exist!" Sang Xiang’s stern voice carried a ferocious meaning. The moment the words echoed, people in these three wildernesses immediately
In the great realm, in the sinking realm above, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the void.
This whirlpool is reversed, and a Wangchuan River can be seen within it, and the water of the river... reverses in the same way. Gradually, you can see some figures on the other side of the river. Those figures are familiar to Su Ming...
Their bodies seemed to be pulled by an indescribable force, as if they were being pulled out of those years!
The reversal of the Wangchuan River that Su Ming once saw was not an illusion, it was a real scene. It was his reverse scale. When he did not notice any trace of Old Man Miesheng's interference while searching, he could not imagine who would interfere again.
At this moment, Su Ming understood that the person interfering with all this was the Sang Xiang in front of him! This was his method of checking and balancing Su Ming. If Su Ming did not cooperate, this matter could be checked and balanced, even if Su Ming regretted it at the earliest.
·Joining forces with Sanhuang, then since Sang Xiang dares to show up here, he is obviously very confident.
Su Ming was silent. He looked at the familiar faces in the whirlpool of the outside world. His eyes slowly revealed an unprecedented murderous intent. This was his reverse scale. And Sang Xiang... touched him.
The reverse scale!
"You are wrong." When Su Ming spoke, the butterfly he transformed into instantly dissipated and turned into Su Ming's figure. He swayed and walked straight towards Sang Xiang. Sanhuang beside him laughed at this moment and turned into a white butterfly.
A white hurricane formed, roaring and threatening to submerge Sangxiang.
"It's too late. Their return is a fate that you have no time to prevent. Only by taking away the three wastelands can you send them back again!" In Sang Xiang's sad laughter, the Wangchuan River in the whirlpool flowed backwards.
The speed suddenly increased a hundred times, and everyone on the shore trembled, and they were all pulled to the Wangchuan River, and they were about to reach the other bank of the river.
At this moment, suddenly, nine blood-colored runes suddenly appeared on the shore. In a flash, these runes turned directly into a blood mist, forming a barrier and blocking the reversal of time.
, making the vortex seem to be closing in at this moment.
This scene made Na Sang Xiang stunned. At this moment, Su Ming came with a murderous intention that offended his Ni Lin. He knew very well that his previous sealing action was only temporary and could not last long. He wanted to
Use the fastest time to rush out of here and re-send the people of Ninth Peak who were pulled into the Wangchuan River into that world.
To rush out of here, he must first suppress Sang Xiang and let Sanhuang seize the body. Only in this way will Sanhuang have no time to destroy this matter. After this series of thoughts flashed in Su Ming's mind, he
Sangxiang is already approaching.
"There's still time!" Su Ming's eyes showed bloodshot eyes. His mind was far less calm than he looked on the outside. His heart was tingling and his mind was trembling. The scene in the camera that day seemed to have become a shadow.
It became an indelible mark.
There are the people he cares about most in his life. There are the deepest reluctances in his life. He doesn't want the scene of Tianji to become a reality. He doesn't want to become an orphan after losing everything.
Even though he is alone at the moment, he still has dreams and expectations in his heart. He has this persistent pursuit. The pursuit is that one day, he can go to the Ninth Peak, find them, and save his life.
Keep the world going!
There were more and more bloodshot eyes in Su Ming's eyes. His madness brought his rapidity, and the moment he rushed towards Sang Xiang, his body burst out with the most powerful will in his life. This will was the combination of the four true worlds.
, gathered his soul, and his life turned into the strongest blow!
He had used this blow in front of the young man in black robes over the years. This blow was also used against Sanhuang in the flesh and blood channel. At this moment... this blow was added
Su Ming’s Taoist meaning!
This strongest blow, condensed with traces of boundless aura, exploded like the bloom of life at this moment. Using his body as a sword and his mind as a blade, he approached Sang Xiang in an instant. As Sang Xiang was rapidly weakening, a sound
The earth-shattering roar swirled around the entire Sangxiang world at this moment, and even spread out, swirling in the vastness, causing the young man in black robe on the compass to lower his head slightly and take a look.
In this roar, Sang Xiang's body was directly penetrated by Su Ming, and Sanhuang followed closely behind, with countless longings, with a persistent madness, and with the strongest desire for Su Ming.
The shock of the blow, after Sang Xiang's body withstood Su Ming's blow, he turned into a white boundless wind, covering Sang Xiang in an instant.
Sang Xiang's shrill voice, which Sanhuang had longed to devour for countless centuries, unfolded completely at this moment...
Sang Xiang miscalculated Su Ming's decision. He thought that this method could check and balance Su Ming, but he failed to calculate that Su Ming's character had never yielded, especially after being touched by Ni Lin.
Erupting in this silence, or... he will choose to die in this silence
No third option, no compromise!!
The price of miscalculation is that it hastened its own death, it has fulfilled the Three Desolations, and it can no longer see the destruction of the Three Desolations. The only thing it can see is that after the Three Desolations finally swallowed itself up, it became this world.
of completeness!
At this moment, Su Ming ignored Sanhuang's devouring Sang Xiang. His body rushed out in an instant and appeared in front of the whirlpool. Now, the blood-colored seal that Su Ming had placed in the whirlpool had begun to weaken.
, as if he could no longer hold on to stop Sang Xiang's will from pulling the years back, and even Su Ming could see behind the thin blood mist, the blank faces of all the people he sent away from the Ninth Peak.
Su Ming's heart stung more and more. He suddenly raised his right hand, intending to re-deploy magical powers. At the moment when Sanhuang devoured Sang Xiang, he would tear open the void again and let the people of the Ninth Peak return to the world again.
On the other side, let the scene of that day become a scene that cannot happen!
It's just that... sometimes, the change of life can be accomplished, but sometimes, the change of life... is in front of you, but you can't touch it even if you try your best...
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Just like the fleeting time, life is like a dream, asking about the geometry of life, why it always goes from the cold winter to the end of summer, and why it always goes from the curtain drum to the morning bell. In the past four seasons, who was sighing, in the ringing bells
, and how many joys and sorrows there are...
In the blink of an eye, flowers bloom and fade, the moon waxes and wanes. When you look down at the candlelight, do you see the lights of thousands of houses...or are the prosperity and splendors fading away?
, how many dazzling splendors have been eclipsed.
Only some folds of memory remain, shattered by the light dust of time.
Perhaps, this is the way.
It was also a sad laugh when the world was destroyed. The messy long hair and the purple monster seemed to have become tears in the heart. The tears were blood-colored, but if they melted into darkness, they turned into a kind of... People know
Its name, but I don’t know the color it means, it’s... purple.
Purple is the fusion of blood and darkness. It is the sadness of the blood, condensed with the madness of darkness, turning into a sorrow that can never be touched... dyeing the heart purple, staining the blood
The Queen of Darkness has also become a shocking Zi that no one else understands!
Under that long purple hair, in those purple eyes, he became a lone boat walking alone in the Wangchuan River.
Under the moonlight, when I look at it lightly, the lonely boat...has long since disappeared from the lonely figure.
Only in the reflection of the river, there is still a vague image, and I still remember... the boatman wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat.
Su Ming's way was originally leading to Su Chun in the middle of winter, it was already reaching autumn... it was originally going from death to life, it was already going to open his eyes, but at this moment... his way changed.
Since Su Chun is no longer there, why should I pursue awakening? I am willing to look for the broken figure by my side in the darkness.
Since the world I see after opening my eyes is such a sorrow, I would rather close my eyes forever. What blooms in front of my eyes will be boundless darkness. Bring this darkness to the world, give this darkness to all living beings, this...
…Maybe that’s my way!
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