Misty GL

"The immortals are not gods. Although selfishness and greed are unavoidable, they believe in the way of heaven and do not kill innocent people indiscriminately. They are different from the demons," Shaoguang said.

"The Four Royal Emperors wanted to kill me, but seriously injured Xian'a. How is it different from killing innocent demons indiscriminately?!",

Lian looked back at the Heavenly Sword on the ground, raised her fingers slightly, and the Heavenly Sword floated in front of Shao Guang, exuding radiance.

"The immortals thought that killing me alone would save the common people in the three realms.

But killing ten thousand is killing, killing a hundred is killing, killing one is killing.”

Lianhui said softly, "They are all murderers, how can we divide them into immortals and demons?".

Shaoguang looked at her shining red eyes, his voice trembled,

"Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is the right way, bloodthirsty and killing, and demonic obstacles in the heart, don't go astray, Xiao Hui."

Lian twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly,

"Killing a person is also falling into the devil's way",

She slowly turned her head to look at Shaoguang, "Those who are killed by gods will lose their souls, and they will never be reborn forever!",

Lian Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, "Is it true that she can wake up after I've fallen into a demon?".

"Lian Hui", Shao Guang grabbed her cold sleeve and shouted, "No".

Lian tilted her head to look at her,

"There are changes in the world, and artifacts change,

Unexpectedly, god emperors and devil emperors are born alternately,

Who is the god emperor, and who is the devil emperor? ".

Lian Hui raised her head and laughed, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "God Emperor?! Who cares to do it!".

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, tears slipped from her fingers,

"If I were willing to let go of my obsessions and live in seclusion in the West Sea with you, it would be great."

Shaoguang's heart is sour,

If, if, if in front of the subduing demon formation,

It would be nice if she didn't let go of Lianhui's hand.

"Give me back Piaomiao," Lian said, spreading her hands back,

"When I was young, I was ignorant and gave people things randomly."

Shaoguang's fingers tightly tugged at his sleeves, pursed his lips,

After a long time, Fang slowly spread his palm full of fingerprints, revealing a light blue misty flower.

Lian took Piaomiao back, put her five fingers together, crushed Piaomiao,

A little bit of blue awn, sprinkled down like icing sugar.

Shaoguang's eyes were dazed, remembering that she poured out an endless stream of white frosting sugar in front of Lianhui,

She told Lianhui, when your spiritual power is continuously generated, far greater than the speed of devouring,

You can keep accumulating energy...

Thinking of her clear eyes when facing Lianhui, Shaoguang said,

"Only by practicing spiritual power can you become stronger and become the person you want to be."

The jade pendant was dangling on Lianhui's waist, and a little stream of light fell, Shaoguang said softly,

"I will teach you, teach you without reservation".

Like a lump in his throat, Shaoguang looked into Lianhui's eyes, like a sinking pool unfathomable, dark and silent,

But he remembered that when she came out of the cold cave in Wanshen Mountain, she had a cold breath,

Smiling in embarrassment, she solemnly handed Miu Miao into her hands,

It is clearly extremely precious, but I still have to say,

"It's not expensive, it's just a flower, I want to give it to you, so I will give it to you."

The dots of blue light scattered on the ground and turned into nothing.

Just like the light in Shaoguang's eyes, it gradually extinguished and turned into a emptiness.

The light of Wanshen Mountain flickered, and the Four Royal Sage Emperors led the immortal clan to come!

Shao Guang's pupils shrank sharply, this is Wanshen Mountain, how could he be so ostentatious? !

Isn't it deliberately provoking Lianhui's majesty?

"Back then I had a misunderstanding with the God Emperor, but now that the Devil Emperor is dead and the Demon Race is defeated,

The Four Immortal Clans should join hands with Wanshen Mountain to make friends," Emperor Ziwei cupped his hands and said.

"We all have the heart of eliminating demons and defending the way, so we should join hands," Emperor Changsheng said slowly, stroking his beard,

Lian Hui let out a slight snort, her eyes flashed red, and there was a red mark on her forehead.

"Fallen God?!", the four royal emperors all shouted in unison with shocked expressions on their faces.

"God Emperor don't want to give birth to demon barriers!! Go astray!!".

"A dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. Looking at her, I'm afraid she will repeat the same mistakes and go the wrong way like her mother!",

Emperor Qinghua's face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"You are not allowed to mention my mother!", Lian Hui snarled, raised the Heavenly Sword,

Countless rainbow lights of purple qi flashed and struck towards Emperor Qinghua!

"Obsessed! The God Emperor is possessed!!", Emperor Qinghua's face was terrified, and he sacrificed a nine-color lotus platform,

Holding the wind banner in his hand, raising layers of green light, the other three holy emperors shot at the same time,

Black, blue, red, and white rays of light flickered.

Lian Hui sneered, her eyes were fierce, her sword was unstoppable,

With a puff, it pierced into Emperor Qinghua's belly,

The cold sword body reflected Emperor Qinghua's astonished and unbelievable face.

The attack of the other three emperors has arrived, and they all hit Lianhui.

It was so shocking that the Heavenly Sword flew out of his hand, and Emperor Ziwei sacrificed a purple pagoda to suppress the buzzing Heavenly Sword.

The bun is messy, and the long lotus hair is falling down, blowing in the wind!

A pair of empty and empty eyes, with red pupils, made people look around in fear.

"Protect the Holy Emperor!!", all the immortals shouted in unison, surrounded Lianhui, and sacrificed the immortal artifact in panic.

Lian returned with a strange smile on her lips,

Grabbing the neck of a fairy clan with one hand,

With a little force, the fairy tilted his head and died.

Lian Hui casually held an ordinary fairy sword, turned around and stabbed back, and stabbed into the fairy clan that was rushing towards her.

"No, no", Shao Guang's face was pale, his fingers trembling uncontrollably,

"Lianhui, no!".

Lian Hui's hand pushed the person hanging on her sword, blood flowed down,

What caught my eye was a familiar face,

"Miss Lianhui, in Xialindong, can you go to the mountain gate together?",

That gentle man, together with Lian Hui, broke through the three barriers of Yuqing Mansion and became disciples.

Lin Dong was spitting blood from his mouth, his lips were parted, but he couldn't say anything, only the blood spit out from his mouth.

"Lian Hui! You are crazy!", Shuo Ming shouted beside him,

Lianhui drew out the fairy sword, blood splashed all over her body, dotted with stars,

Covering her fair face, the scarlet blood reflected with her red eyes.

In Lianhui's hands, the ordinary fairy sword is like an unstoppable magic weapon.

One by one, the immortal clan fell down continuously, and the blood merged into a stream on the ground.

"Siyu old dog! Don't be a turtle!", Lian Hui shouted,

"Are you all waiting for your disciples to die?".

A disciple wearing a Taoist uniform of the Yuqing Mansion fell to the ground, only eighteen years old,

With an immature face, eyes wide open angrily, dying with regret,

Shao Guang's pupils shrank violently, curling up his fingers.

"Junior Brother!!", Shuo Ming blushed, he didn't even take the fairy sword,

He rushed directly to Lianhui's body, grabbed the sword in her hand with both hands,

"Lianhui! Stop! Stop!!".

Lian Hui frowned slightly, tilted her head, and her emptiness reflected Shuo Ming's handsome face,

She pulled out the fairy sword forcefully, Shuo Ming's fingers were snapped off, his face was terrified,

It seemed that what was in front of him was not Lianhui, but the most terrifying Shura Evil from the Blood Sea Netherworld!

The fairy sword pierced through Shuo Ming's body, blood dripped from the tip of the sword,

Lianhui threw Shuo Ming aside, lightly, like throwing away a broken kite.

"Shuoming", Shao Guang's palm trembled, and a white fairy sword appeared in his hand,

His cold eyes were bloodshot, and he blinked slowly.

Killing, bloody killing, countless auras gathered in Lianhui's body,

Mixed with the breath of gods and demons, the four emperors retreated steadily!

Wanshen Mountain has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Every step you take is full of severed limbs.

"Back then, you looked down on me and looked down on me," Lian Hui said softly as he stepped on the Emperor Changsheng.

"Now, you have to look up to me."

Lianhui grabbed the loose white hair of Emperor Changsheng and asked him to raise his head high,

The fairy sword glowed with sharp light, held it up high, and slashed towards the neck!

A stream of light swept over, bringing with it an aura like flowing wind returning to snow!

The sword energy brushed against Lianhui's cheek, she raised her eyes slightly, and saw the cold eyes,

With pain and determination, he raised his sword and stabbed at her.

"The people in the world and me, who would you choose?" Lian Hui raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent,

The fingertips easily pinched the sword stabbed by Shao Guang, and the light flickered,

With a slight shock, the sword in Shao Guang's hand fell out of his hand and fell down.

The Changsheng Emperor suddenly exploded, biting Lianhui's sword-holding hand,

Blood splattered straight, the fairy sword in his hand dropped,

Lian Hui's eyes suddenly showed cruelty, and he slapped the Tianling Gai of the Changsheng Emperor with his palm,

Hearing the crackling sound of bones breaking, the Changsheng Emperor fell limply.

"Master!", Shao Guang shouted, as fast as lightning,

He grabbed the fairy sword that fell from Lian Hui's hand and stabbed towards her.

Without encountering any barriers or barriers, the fairy sword pierced directly into Lianhui's heart with a puff.

Shao Guang trembled all over his body, raised his head hastily,

I saw that Lianhui's eyes gradually warmed up,

Smiling and looking at himself,

"The common people in the world and I, you will choose the common people in the world, and Xian'a will choose me",

"I'm sorry", Lianhui said softly, "for making you bear all this".

The fairy sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the streamer flickered.

This ordinary fairy sword turned out to be a heavenly sword!

"No, it's not." Shao Guang let go of his hand abruptly, tears streaming down his face.

When, when did this sword become a heavenly sword!

"People who are wounded by God's heavenly sword will lose their body and soul,

If you want to save Xian Ah, unless I am not a god," Lian Hui said slowly,

There was light coming out of her heart, one, two, three...

The mountain of bloody corpses on the soles of the feet suddenly disappeared, and the Changsheng Emperor with a broken skull also disappeared.

Wanshen Mountain is as usual.

It turns out that everything is an illusion.

"Heavenly Sword has spirituality and won't hurt me," Lianhui said softly.

"Only someone else holding the Heavenly Sword can kill me. I am willing to die in your hands."

Countless golden lights spread all over Lianhui's face, and the red eyes became as black as ink and as clear as jade,

"You are right, bloodthirsty killing, degeneration into a demon, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, is the right way."

Lianhui's divine body turned into dots of golden light scattered...

She slowly stretched out her hand in front of Shao Guang, spread her palm,

Lying there is an ethereal flower glowing with light blue light.

"Jinse Shaoguang, live up to the fleeting years",

The palm of the hand turned into a golden light and dissipated, only the light blue misty flowers quietly floated in front of Shaoguang,

Constantly falling tears dripped on the petals.

The godhead dissipated, turned into a little bit of starlight leaping up to the sky, and sprinkled thousands of brilliance,

Everything is recovering, spiritual light is rising, dispelling the resentment brought by the devil emperor,

The world is recovering bit by bit.

The golden glow was extinguished, and a green lotus emerged, slowly drifting towards the Shenxu Palace.

Qinglian was led away towards Xian'a, and a little bit of green light turned into a phantom of Lianhui.

The lotus leaves are hidden in front of Xian'a's forehead.

"For 800 years, you have shouldered the heavy responsibility of Shenxu Palace, guarding that secret, guarding me,

From now on, Xian, may you live only for yourself",

The low voice drifted in the wind, Lianhui's phantom passed over Xian'a's face, and his lips slowly fell down.

A pair of cold eyes opened, and there was nothingness in front of them, and the green light was dotted, dissipating with the wind,

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, only to catch a ray of breeze.

A drop of water fell on the face, wiped it away, looked up, Wanshen Mountain, it was raining.