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
The sky and the earth seemed like two flat planes. They remained parallel and kept extending. Never would they intersect.Siming spent a long night.She stood under the exquisite and luxurious dome in the hall, staring at the abyss of time with profound eyes. The whole world was like a static symbol.Previously, after she was defeated, she wanted to continue striking at Ning Changjiu to force him to remove the slavery sign. However, his mental strength could control and stimulate the slavery sign. She had hidden worry and didn't take action. On the way back to the imperial city, Ning Changjiu was very severely injured with a lot of loopholes. However, she couldn't kill him because they still needed to put together the sundial and get out of here.This was another desperate situation again.This was an unforgettable year for Siming.Even in the face of her master back then, she only needed to curtsy
The red sun pierced through the world.It was not the real sun. Its surface was carved with accurate scales. Those scales were like the black crows standing at the brim of the red sun.Behind the corona, a layer of illusory light flowed faintly. The world behind the light curtain was endlessly magnificent.That was a gate opened for them.Shao Xiaoli said with worry, "If I go back alone, will I be more than ten years older when I arrive back home?"Ning Changjiu had made up his mind. He took off the dry branch and passed it to Shao Xiaoli, saying, "Do you remember this?"Of course Shao Xiaoli remembered it. She replied in a flurry, "Isn't this your artifact?"Ning Changjiu said, "It was you who named it Beiming.""Yeah...""What you practice is Beiming Divine Sword Method. Of course you should take Beiming as your sword," said Ning Changjiu.Shao X
The half of the saber that went through the chest was condensed by countless rays of light. It was so crystalline that it was like a block of finely ground and shiny ice.Ning Changjiu had been pierced through by the blade almost before he had time to react.His soul seemed to be swept across by the cold storm. This kind of coldness had natural restraint on his soul. Within an instant, his whole soul turned into the ice crystal.Given his current mental state, the inner demon tribulation couldn't trap him unless it was about his master in his last life.However, his master was the memory of his last life, which was irrelevant to this life. It was like a dream, which wouldn't be embodied in his inner demon tribulation.Such being the case, only the manager of the inner demon tribulation could kill his soul in the inner demon tribulation.When he forcibly broke into Ning Xiaoling's inner demon tribula
The clouds rolled above his head like waves. In the dense streaks of rain, the grey sky appeared cold.The thunderbolts had been gone. The lightning and thunder coming from up in the air were a real astronomical phenomenon.Ning Changjiu looked south in a trance.The shimmer of trance was rather lethal.His mind was suddenly gripped by something. The pain in his soul was even more severe than when he was stabbed by the little girl in the inner demon tribulation."When did you wake up?" Ning Changjiu asked in pain.In his body, that familiar voice was unprecedentedly cold, "When you got out of the abyss, I had woken up."That was the voice of the sword's spirit.Ning Changjiu stayed silent for a while and said, "Why didn't you take action before?"The sword's spirit answered, "Because that woman was around."Ning Changjiu said, "You still insist on
Ning Changjiu concealed all his Qi and appeared like a ray of faint morning sunlight in the dim forest.Lu Jiajia stood in front of the wooden sculpture and stared at the abyss as always. A vast expanse of morning mist flashed in front and appeared pale pinkish grey in the light, which gradually faded away.Ning Changjiu reached out his hand, picked up two leaves gently and folded them into the shape of a butterfly, which flew towards the back of Lu Jiajia.He hid behind a big tree."Who's that?"Very quickly, a figure flashed across Lu Jiajia's sword heart. She turned her gaze from the abyss and turned around suddenly. A streak of snow-white sword Qi flashed across the ground straightly with her gaze.The sword Qi became the barrier between the woods and the cottage. The butterfly put together by the dry leaves was blocked outside.Lu Jiajia stared at the leafwing butterfly and cast he