Ze Tian Ji Chapter 149: White Moonlight
From Xunyang City to Garden of Ten Thousand Willows, Zhu Luo has suffered two consecutive blows. already is no longer the heyday, but when he was (to) unsheathe the sword, he was still the strongest Saint Domain, with his own weather.
Tonight's heavy rain has been raining for a long time, and now, there is still a lot of rain flowing down from the mountain. The rainwater flows into the shallow white canals, and the water in the canals gradually becomes muddy.
Suddenly, the murky canals became white, like snow debris.
It's not because it's purified, it's the refraction of light.
An extremely bright brilliance appears under Mausoleum of Books.
This ray of light Hua comes from the sword in the hand of Zhu Luo.
Next, a cloud of white light appeared in the night sky where the scattered stars appeared. Everyone knew it was fake, but it looked so real.
Zhu Luo's sword chopped towards Mausoleum of Books.
A moonlight followed.
A moonlight is also born in the night sky.
The water in the shallow channel becomes extremely bright and white is a bit dazzling.
The Divine Avenue built by white jade is also extremely white.
One Dao Sword Intent, two moonlights, starting and following, just like the tide.
This Correct hundreds of years ago, the strongest sword technique that Zhu Luo realized after seeing the Demon race moon in the extreme north snowfield.
With this set of sword technique, he directly killed the Second Demon Commander at that time, and laid down his future reputation.
Tonight is his last night. This sword must be his last sword, of course it will be his strongest sword.
The entire Mausoleum of Books is illuminated by the moonlight. This Tianliang Country's untimely strong man, under the premise of serious injuries, has caused Sword Intent to such a state, which is really awesome.
However ... such a powerful and wonderful sword failed to enter Divine Avenue, let alone reach the peak of Mausoleum of Books.
At the moment when two Yuehua started with Sword Intent, another ray of light suddenly broke out below Mausoleum of Books.
This ray of light is brighter, whiter and more killing than the moonlight brought by Zhu Luo.
That's also ray of sword light.
Swordlight like a snowstorm enveloped the world below Divine Avenue in a very short time.
The two powerful Sword Intents meet each other.
The water in the shallow ditch jumps like boiling, spraying countless water drops into the night sky, and then chopped in half.
Countless straight sword marks appear on the hard black Stony Ground, which penetrates deeply into the ground, about a few feet deep.
Countless savage cutting sounds filled the heavens and the earth, appearing abnormal terrifying.
Whether those two moonlights can dispel the snowstorm, or is the snowstorm finally able to cover the moonlight?
An extremely harsh metal break sounded!
The wind and snow are so great that Yuehua in the night sky is blown and shattered, and Yuehua before Divine Avenue is also obscured!
Zhu Luo suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, he returned to the front of his wheelchair.
His face was pale and his sword already was broken.
The gray hair fluttered gently in the night breeze, and a few stems fell off from time to time.
Holding his determination to be dead, he cut off the sword towards Mausoleum of Books. He was extremely determined and naturally would not choose retreats.
He was forced back by the snow-like Sword Intent.
Divine Empress Tianhai hasn't shot yet, whose Sword Intent is so powerful?
Zhu Luo's body trembles slightly, as if The next moment, it will be blown to the ground by the night wind.
Guan Xingke glanced at him.
Zhu Luo slowly shook his head, slowly retracted the broken sword in his sheath, slowly looked up, and looked forward.
He can do these moves more chicly, but he doesn't, he just does it very seriously and slowly, because he knows that this is the last time he has closed the sword.
The snow-like Sword Intent gradually dissipated, looming the picture below Divine Avenue, and you can see a gazebo there.
There is a man sitting in the gazebo.
Zhu Luo looks at, said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you are so strong already."
With a soft bang, the front of his shirt is ripped open, showing a clear and deep scar, and the blood is gradually overflowing.
"Two years ago, Xun Mei asked for death and touched me. That night, I decided to Breakthrough. Since then, I have been so strong in already."
An ancient voice starts from under the gazebo.
The sound came from the armor, as if it had been smeared with enough time for the dust and rust on the armor surface.
When the voice falls, the dust gradually rises, and then there is a sound of metal friction.
Then, the gazebo collapsed, the smoke and dust became a masterpiece, and there was a mountain-like figure looming.
Sitting under this gazebo for more than 600 years, I finally stood up tonight.
He is the Ranger of Mausoleum of Books.
Continent first Divine General, Han Qing.
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looks at collapsed in the gazebo, the figure in the smoke of looks at, people were shocked, and his expression became extremely Grim.
The strong men who came to Mausoleum of Books, no one will forget the legendary existence, but people already are used to seeing him as a statue or a symbol.
For more than 600 years of guarding Ling, Continent first Divine General Han Qing has won the respect of the whole world, even if it is Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions, he dare not despise him.
Everyone knows that if it was not for the sake of guarding the tombs, he would have entered Saint Domain already many years ago.
However, tonight, people know that he has long been already Breakthrough!
He stood before Divine Avenue, holding the scabbard in his left hand and holding the army sword in his right hand. Although only one person, it seemed like a thousand armies.
"Before Your Majesty Taizong returned to sea of stars, you vowed that you would not enter Saint in this life."
Zhu Luo ignored the deeper and deeper wound in the chest and abdomen, staring at Han Qing and said, "Now you break your vow, what face will you see in the future?"
Except for the strong Saint Domain such as Zhu Luo, Guan Xingke, and Bie Yanghong, no one knows this matter, and no one understands why Your Majesty Emperor Taizong would ask Han Qing to make such an oath.
Even Head of the Qiushan Family apparently didn't know the inside story, a thoughtful look.
Han Qing is silent. If you don't answer Zhu Luo, the shadow of the helmet covers your face. I don't know what expression is on it at this moment.
"The old man's old vows don't matter."
Zhu Luo said with emotion: "Yeah, even I broke the vow of starry sky in Xunyang City, how can I demand you from the Wang Po?"
After saying this, he slowly sat back in the wheelchair and closed his eyes slowly.
The blood spilling from the wound between his chest and abdomen suddenly faded and became crystal clear, as if a lot of Crystal debris were mixed in it.
The crystal blood turns into the night wind and turns into countless brilliance.
His body has also become countless brilliance, just like the bright spot on the Demon race snowfield hundreds of years ago.
Guanghua was gradually scattered by the night breeze, and drifted away in all directions until disappeared.
There is only one empty wheelchair.
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Zhu Luo is dead.
No matter what the world thinks of him, especially after the night rain of Xunyang City, he is finally a big man of Continent.
Although he has been defeated twice by Holy Maiden of the South and Su Li, he is the ultimate Saint Domain master and Human Race master.
When he was young, he traveled north to the snowfield several times, and made great feats.
After all, he is Emotionless Sect Sect Master, Tianliang Country valve master, Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions.
If it is normal, a big man like him dies, it must be a big event that will shake the entire Continent.
Tonight, his death looks so common.
This is not only to say that his death seems too bland, but also that when he saw his death, many people's emotional reactions were not so exaggerated.
This means that everyone has some kind of mental preparation. Such things will continue to happen, and such pictures will appear.
Saint Domain will surely fall.
I just don't know if it is Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions or Mausoleum of Books Saint.
Tonight, it really was a terrible night.
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Slam.
The scabbard in Han Qing fell to his feet, splashing a little rain.
The muddy water in the canal jumped up, then fell, and fell silent, afraid to move again.
Two far-sighted glances, from the dark place under the armor, looked around Mausoleum of Books.
A voice, from the dark place under the armor, spread around Mausoleum of Books.
"Those who are on Divine Avenue, die."
This is Divine Empress Tianhai's explanation before he took Chen Changshen to the top of Mausoleum of Books.
It's quiet and no one speaks.
Guan Xingke silently looks at empty wheelchair, the cap is unknown when already is released, revealing his plain face.
The look on Bie Yanghong's face was Grim. Wuqiong Bi stood next to him, dusting in the arms, already dropped to the waist, her hands were extremely tight, and pale.
Although Zhu Luo has not been seriously injured, he is one of Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions after all.
If what Han Qing said is true, he only stepped into Saint Domain for two years. In theory, the understanding and mastery of Laws of the World should be far worse than Zhu Luo.
However, with only one sword, he chopped off Zhu Luo.
This fact makes them hard to accept and feels a little heavy.
But no matter how hard it is to accept, already has happened. What should be done, after all, we must continue.
Three wind and rain already faintly felt that Divine Soul of Divine Empress Tianhai had gone elsewhere. At this time, it was only her person who stood on top of Mausoleum of Books, and she just fell into the realm because of Chen Changshen Go against the Heavens and change your fate, and because Chen Changshen was not Crown Prince Zhao Ming It can be said that it was the weakest moment in more than two hundred years when it was shocked by the facts.
This also means that this is the moment when Divine Empress is most likely to be defeated.
They can't miss this opportunity now.
If they want to board Divine Avenue and fight against Divine Empress Tianhai, they must first defeat Divine General Han Qing under Divine Avenue.
And others don't know, they know the biggest secret of Han Qing, they even want Han Qing to die.
Wuqiong Bi's expression was very tense. Occasionally, there was a flash of fear in his eyes, but he was finally replaced by madness.
In the eyes of Divine Empress Tianhai, she is stupid and incompetent and almost an idiot. After all, she is a strong Saint Domain. Dao Heart is occasionally frustrated and cannot affect her mood.
"Han Qing must have been injured, this is an opportunity." She yelled at Bie Yanghong: "Come on!"
The small flowers of the flowers sway gently at the lower end of the tail finger, during which there is a rhythm, and the night breeze swings into a beautiful appearance.
Bie Yanghong was silent and did not obey his wife's words.
The rain stopped at already long ago, and the clouds started to appear. Suddenly, the sky full of stars seemed brighter.
It gives people a feeling that the stars seem to be closer to the ground.
Which side of the wheelchair, already no longer has the figure of Guan Xingke, only a hat in the rain.
The sky is full of stars, come to Mausoleum of Books, and follow that figure, roll to the position where Han Qing stands.
Han Qing looked up slightly, covered by the dark face of the armor for more than 600 years, and finally illuminated by the stars.
That's a very old face.