The darkness swept across the land with the wind from the chaos to the bleakness.
Siming was trapped on the cross quietly like a white bird unable to unfold its wings.
The killing intent and coldness in her eyes faded away. The swaying hair by her cheeks made one want to touch it and sweep it behind her ears.
This kind of fragility exuded from inside out. She looked like the noble lady who was stranded in the prostitutes’ quarter of an enemy state after her homeland was ruined and her home was lost. Her eyes remained the same and her temperament was bleak.
Ning Changjiu spread his hand and reached it to Siming.
Yechu sat on the back of Blood Feather and gave a sincere smile.
Blood Feather thought of what it had suffered that night and wanted to say a few harsh words to Siming but as the current atmosphere was somewhat grim, it just didn’t speak.
“Take me out of here.” Siming took a glan
The pupils and the golden light on the black sword shone almost at the same time.The golden flame engulfed the black sword and also tore apart the darkness as thick as the marsh.The bats on the mental state were like the demons and monsters under the Buddhist light, which escaped in disorder.His mental state and the golden crow complemented each other. After his spiritual terrace became clear, the black spots Zuijun left on the feathers of the golden crow also scattered as it fluttered the wings.The blade that glistened with the golden flame stuck out of the dark gate.The blade seemed like the scissors that cut through the soft silk.Zuijun’s clothes were illuminated instantly too. The dark feathers were coated with scorching gold. Only within the beak-like brim of the hat was still dark as if all the lights in the world couldn’t reach here.The darkness was cracked open. Ning Chan
The valley, wilderness, marsh, venomous fog, desert, glacier...In the darkness, outside Duanjie City, the hunting never ceased.With the help of the Taoist Hidden Breathing Techniques, Ning Changjiu escaped so swiftly that his figure was like the rainy thread.Ordinary people couldn’t find him in the vastly endless world.However, it was not a certain man but the whole darkness behind him that was hunting him down.The darkness was like the black-feathered blood crows. Following the fugitive’s Qi, they chased overwhelmingly and wouldn’t let go of any inch of land.Where it approached the icefield, the lightning cracked the darkness and hit the ice surface as heavy as the land.Ning Changjiu’s figure that was as thin as the rainy thread was shone by the lightning.Zuijun found him.The thunderous sound incessantly went on. The black feathers dropped from the sk
Ning Changjiu loosened the front collars of her clothes and then untied the belt on her black cloak. As the cloak was slack, Siming’s action of absorbing the dry branch slightly stiffened. She cracked an extremely faint smile. Her dense eyelashes drooped and covered the look in her eyes.“When I was in the snowy gorge that night, I never expected that this would happen,” Siming suddenly said with a smile.Ning Changjiu thought that Siming would directly fall out and try her best to kill him upon seeing him after she broke free from the cross.However, now, she seemed to set store by the big picture. Rather than fly into a rage, she smiled indifferently. Depression seemed to be etched on her face. No killing intent could be seen.Ning Changjiu said calmly, “No matter what old grudges we have held, we had better put them aside. We can deal with them one by one after tonight.”Siming said indifferently, “Are you co
Destiny and time merged into a fabulous point.It was profound, brilliant, tiny and quiet, which seemed like an all-embracing sand particle as well as the universe scattered with the Milky Way. All the beings were born or died here. All the lights and shadows interwove and changed here, taking various kinds of complicated shapes.It was like a benign and indifferent eye, reflecting all the things in the secular world from the middle of the world.Ning Changjiu got detached from the mystery. His white clothes were like frost and snow while his sword Qi was like the silver water. The “inner sword” mentioned by Siming was slowly pulled out from his chest. His body seemed like a furnace of iron forging and now, the scorching molten iron was poured out to complete forging this otherworldly divine sword.Ning Changjiu held the sword that was silver all over. It was decorated with a complex and even pattern that looked like the pat
Before his vision was devoured, Ning Changjiu saw Zuijun’s true appearance.After the black rope was taken off, it seemed that some seal was lifted off his body and then his body disappeared with the dark energy of hell spreading around.His body also seemed like the firecracker exploding within and quickly spread out. It was a pair of long-boned wings that spread out first. The gale generated among the patagia swept away the energy of hell, exposing his body hidden in the darkness. The bones in the middle of the body seemed to be twisted by countless thin and long hemp ropes. On both sides were the ribs as hard as iron exposed to the skin of the muscles. The lower part of the body was the devil-like muscular legs. The sharp claws on the feet were drooping, thin and long, which carried a kind of bizarre beauty. His claws hung on both sides, which were not connected with arms but dark fog.It was his eye that was behind the dark fog.
In the field with the absolute flowing speed of time, Ning Changjiu and Zuijun fought for a burning period of a joss stick whilst nearly half a year had passed in the outside world.The year of Zuijun finally passed. Zuijun returned to his godly state so his projection vanished as the gate of godly state was closed.An instant here was equal to several months in the world down there.Lu Jiajia sat by the abyss. The wind blew on her face and the snow piled up on her clothes. Her pretty face was etched with haggardness. Over the past several months, she had gained progress in cultivation. She had reached the sixth stage of Purple Court and meanwhile enhanced her sword body. Every time a breeze blew up her hair, every lock of hair seemed like the dancing sword Qi.She sat cross-legged by the abyss, appearing like an early-blooming lotus before summer arrived. Her eyes displayed an air of softness and detachment. Her clothes wer
Yechu turned into sand, vanished and got blown away by the wind bit by bit. Eventually, only his pierced heart was beating on the sand.If Zuijun hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have left this world with the heavenly fire.Now that Yechu was dead, the power of destiny was scattered in the universe with Zuijun. It could be years before the power was all gathered.Siming couldn't help recalling the past days. Time fleeted. That wrecked godly state they used to be proudest of became the shackles on them.Siming used her black sword to lift the exquisite heart of seven orifices, slit the crystal-like surface, and cut off the subtle blood veins so that the liquid within could flow into Ning Changjiu's mouth."What are you doing?" Shao Xiaoli finally ran all the way here.Siming said coldly, "Shut up if you don't want him to die."As Shao Xiaoli looked at the young man whose skin was withe
In the hall, at the peak of the royal city of Duanjie City, the two of them stood facing each other.As the wind blew by, the black dress and the white clothes billowed together.They were holding the iron swords which cost 500 coins each."With the royal city as the battlefield, whoever gets out of the royal city or hurts any passer-by loses. No using the power or the innate spirit but fighting with the swords. The loser shall be the winner's slave. Am I right?" Siming confirmed the content of the letter with him.Once the letter of challenge is signed, if either of the parties breaches it, the letter would directly take effect and imprint the slavery sign on the violator.Ning Changjiu nodded, "I always keep my word. Supposedly, so do you, Xueci."Siming said, "Xueci is my former name. From now on, just call me Siming."Ning Changjiu answered, "Okay. If possible, I still hope we can c