Chapter 500: Destined, how beautiful
Chapter 500 Destined, how wonderful
Weapons like raindrops fell on the Taotao river, and for a while, flying swords overflowed in the river, and the already chaotic vitality of the world became even more chaotic. Many demon warriors were seriously injured by the tearful lovesickness sword, covered in blood, dying , Seeing that many people have no intention.
Tsing Yi only had sadness in her eyes, holding the sword, the endless pain of lovesickness shrouded her surroundings, hundreds of tears and swords were around her, on the battlefield, wailing again and again.
Young Master Xue retreated to the distance, stomped his feet, rolled up the vast yellow sand, and with a gun in hand, he rushed towards Tsing Yi again, sweeping with true energy.
At the same time, seven or eight great practitioners surrounded them in the demonic way. Their goal from the very beginning was to kill the seven mysteries of the world, kill Qin Chi Suyi!
Although, when the lovesickness sword came out, they all guessed that this person could not be the legendary qin madman, but that didn't matter. On this battlefield, that woman had to be a qin madman, if not a qin madman.
True Qi is overflowing, soaring into the sky.
Eight great practitioners surrounded Tsing Yi in the middle.
The hurricane was swept up, shrouded in killing intent.
When the strong wind blows, Tsing Yi slowly raises his eyes, looking at those great practitioners, a tear fell down again, this is a very ordinary tear, but it seems to contain time in it.
At that moment, many people seemed to see a woman kneeling on the broken bridge in the heavy rain, watching the person she loved was with another woman, that was also a person, the person he was holding, not me!
That picture, heartbroken, heartbroken,
That smear of white light flew out from that tear, like a comet flickering an extremely long snow-white rainbow light, it was a sword intent,
Can't see the owner of the sword,
Only how sad and how strong the sword will be.
That sword broke through the drowsy sky, as if the mountains and rivers were shaking, as if someone was sighing, as if it was a gap, that was the regret of the sky, and it was the regret of man.
Infuriating collision, violent shock!
The vitality of the heaven and earth is like a river flowing backwards, with streams of blood flowing. In an instant, the dome of this small world exploded in all directions, like a rain of scarlet blood.
The eight great practitioners flew out backwards,
The dead are dead, the injured are wounded.
Horror, shock!
Those who watched this scene were shocked,
It doesn't matter whether it is the seven mysteries of the world, this is the strength that the seven mysteries of the world should have.
"interesting!"
Tang Zhan, who was entangled with several masters, was actually distracted to pay attention to the battlefield below at this time. When he saw the sword of Tsing Yi, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "What a sad way of swordsmanship, I heard that Gu Qing's resignation to Baidi City shocked the world with the sword of sadness!"
Tang Zhan's murmur was heard by the great master of Qixiufang, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted sharply: "Tang Zhan, what do you want to do?"
Tang Zhan smiled contemptuously, and said: "I'd like to see, this girl is dead, will that kid Gu Qingci come out and fight me, this battle, without him, will lose a lot of color!"
Tang Zhan had two knives in both hands, and suddenly the moon blade was released, with a terrifying howling sound, as if cutting through the void, like a meteor falling, everything in the world could be destroyed, burning with terrifying magic flames.
Under the moonlight, all life is wiped out!
"Girl, get out of the way!"
Grandmaster Qixiufang abandoned Tang Zhan, threw down his sword, and followed closely. At the same time, the faces of the other masters also changed drastically. The battle was originally relatively stable, but now Tang Zhan used a weapon to bring With a great master and a magic soldier gone, the battle situation fell into a reverse trend in an instant!
That knife fell, and the sky fell apart.
The way of heaven was originally complete, but it was broken by a knife.
Thousands of vitality shattered in an instant, and death was like the wind.
Tsing Yi watched the knife quietly,
She can't dodge, can't block, she can only wait to die!
"Tsing Yi!"
In the battlefield, Wang Yangming raised his Dao sword, screaming hoarsely. His sword finally no longer only has the Taoist inaction, but also has the Taoist slaying demons and demons.
At that moment, the common people were killed and stained with blood.
One sword at a time, cut a way out.
On Wudang Mountain, there is a legend that a Taoist priest reincarnated three times, just to find that one her. Later, there was a sword called Zhan Sansheng, which cut through reincarnation and cause and effect.
It's a pity that it can cut through the cause and effect,
After all, it can't break the way of heaven.
The sky-shattering knife was very fast, but it was frozen in Tsing Yi's eyes. She saw a lot, and she saw a person.
That year, she was in Cihang Jianzhai, borrowing the mirror of the six paths of reincarnation, she saw that she was dead, dying in his arms, but she in the mirror was satisfied, and at the last moment, she stroked the man's cheek , distressed: "If I die, if you are lonely in the future, who will accompany you..."
Later, she went to Changling County.
She thought she had seen the future, destined by fate,
But the result, the doomed fate, did not come,
She became the one who could only stand in the distance and watch him quietly!
"Sister, you want to be happy." Tsing Yi murmured.
"Being able to watch him quietly for one night before dying, I am satisfied."
On that day, in Qiandeng Town, he studied and became a Taoist. She said, "I see how charming Qingshan is, but I think Qingshan should be like this when he sees me." She completely understood that she couldn't get into his heart.
His heart is only so big, it can only accommodate a Qin Keqing.
But my heart is only so big, it can accommodate him who is carefree, he who will do his own way, he who doesn't like himself, but he who has others in his heart!
Tsing Yi raised her head with a smile, closed her eyes slightly, tears fell from the corners of her temples, fell into the sand, and fell into her heart.
"If there is an afterlife, I must be a little less reserved. If there is an afterlife, you must wait for me to find you. If there is an afterlife, I will still guard your loneliness!"
"呲"
The moon blade passed through the chest, shining like moonlight.
Blood soaked out, tick tock.
Tsing Yi's body is suspended in the air, and the vitality of the world is surging.
The long hair is scattered, flying with the wind and sand, the pale face still has the same smile as when we first met, and there is still that touch of reluctance, as if hallucinations appeared in the eyes.
Tsing Yi is smiling, laughing at himself.
He has already left, why is he still here?
"Tsing Yi!"
This familiar voice, familiar breath, and familiar smell exuded from his body made Tsing Yi, who was still awake, understand that he really came.
"You're here," Tsing Yi pressed tightly against Gu Qingci's chest, and said angrily, "It turns out that the future I see is not wrong. This is really my future."
Gu Qingci embraced Tsing Yi, showing his true spirit, and said anxiously: "Tsing Yi, don't talk, just hold on, I will definitely save you."
Tsing Yi had a contented smile on his face, slowly stretched out his hand, stroked Gu Qingci's cheek, and said distressedly: "I'm going to die, I'm only worried, if you are lonely in the future, who else will accompany you..."
Alas, a sigh!
(end of this chapter)