Volume 3: The Eventful Autumn Chapter 53: Scenery

Seeing Ye Hongyu gently brushing his sacred robe, Long Qing's face suddenly turned cold and his eyes became darker, until he lost all his vitality. The greedy but cold breath of silence in the gravel ground by the lake became stronger and stronger.

However, in this cold and cold world, there is always a bright light that cannot be erased.

It was a bright light with a strong smell of blood, which came from the blood-colored robe.

The sleeves of the divine robe danced gracefully on the banks of the Bi Lake. Every time the horns of the sleeves were rolled up, a strong wind with a bloody and sacred breath attacked the vortex formed by the breath of silence.

These strong winds are really like the moss-covered stones built in the Secret Pavilion of the Xiling Temple. They continuously enter the whirlpool, just like the lake water falling from the endless empty sky, shaking the surrounding sky and earth

The vitality trembled and became restless, scattered everywhere and fled.

Countless violent roars sounded continuously on the quiet green lakeside. Influenced by Longqing's gray eyes, Ye Hongyu was attacked with such a magical power. The lake water rolled like boiling, and the fish hidden deep in the bottom of the lake may be dizzy.

Or die, gradually floated up and piled up on the water.

The mountains and forests a little far away did not escape the terrifying influence of these countless aura collisions. The thousand-year-old branches extending to the surface of the lake were broken, the forests were shaking and restless, and the withered yellow leaves that had already withered were floating weakly.

In the air, I don’t know if I will fall into the lake later or be crushed to pieces by the wind.

A few cold-resistant magpies raised their tail feathers in horror and flew desperately into the distance. However, in order to survive the difficult winter of the wasteland, they had eaten too much and became too fat, and they could not raise their speed at all.

He was unable to escape the aftermath of the two strong men's battle and died in a whine.

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From Ye Hongyu's body, countless extremely fine blood mouths were cut out, and countless extremely fine blood flowed out of the wounds, seeping through the thin robe, and then slowly flowing to the ground.

fall.

The blood-soaked robe looked even more red, like a red flower washed by dew, thrilling, and the wet robe was pressed against her body, so beautiful that it was thrilling and extremely attractive.

Her face looked a little pale, but she was still charming and charming. After a big battle, there was no dust on her delicate skin, nor any blood. Especially her eyes, which were extremely bright, but also so calm, flowing with her body.

The bloody robe and charming body formed a sharp contrast.

He is covered in blood, but still calm and beautiful, which represents absolute power.

On the gravel ground by the lake, dozens of fallen knights were seriously injured, and the blood that flowed out dyed all the stones under them red.

Longqing knelt on one knee, his hair wet with sweat was miserably pressed on his forehead. The silver mask on his face was missing from nowhere, revealing his severely burned cheeks.

Ye Hongyu walked slowly forward.

Every time she took a step, the blood flowed out of her body would be a little more, but the expression on her face did not change. She seemed to be unable to feel the pain. It seemed that there was countless blood in her body to sprinkle.

She walked towards Longqing and said, "You are indeed much stronger now than before. I was surprised that you were unable to kill Ning Que in front of Honglian Temple, but unfortunately, you are still not as strong as me."

Longqing raised his head with difficulty, looked at the blood-red clothes getting closer and closer, and looked at the terrible cheeks, and showed a strange smile. For some reason, he did not tell Ye Hongyu about the battle of autumn rain in Honglian Temple.

The strange things that happened to Ning Que.

"I don't have any interest in the Mo Yu God's zodiac. In fact, you really don't need to pay such a big price to throw away the subordinates of the corpse and take the risk of killing me alone."

He gasped, still having a strange smile on his face.

Ye Hongyu walked several feet away from him and said, "People like me don't believe that you will be depressed and want to wander in the wasteland, looking for freedom and true peace in your heart. I know you are not interested in those

, so I have no reason to keep you strong so that you can threaten me.”

Longqing held his knees and said tiredly: "People like you have never had any unnecessary nonsense before they want to kill people, so I'm very curious why you have to give me the chance to give me the last words."

"I heard you told Ning Que that you think you are the son of Pluto?"

Ye Hongyu said: "Of course I didn't kill you at this time, but it's more important because I need a moment of rest. I don't want to die with a waste like you."

Longqing looked at her and mocked, "Dao Chi actually needs rest now? After becoming the ruling priest, you have also been wiped out by the throne of the Moyu God."

Ye Hongyu was not angry because of his ridicule and said calmly: "It is said that under the Haotian and above the throne, even the demigod is still not a real god, and if it is a human, it needs to rest.--

net."

"If you are a human, you need to rest. Yes... Many people have always wanted to become gods, but they don't know that being a human is also a very happy thing. As long as you don't become a ghost, it's good."

Long Qing said a little lonely: "I don't know whether I am the son of Hades or the man of Tianyu, but I probably can't be considered a human."

The blood-red robe gradually condensed. Ye Hongyu looked at him and said calmly: "No matter whether you are a human or a god, you will become a ghost today. If you are really the son of the Bear, then I will send you to see your father."

As she finished speaking, she took another step forward.

Suddenly, at this moment, dense footsteps suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests by the Bihu Lake, and several extremely powerful spiritual powers came amidst the gravel land in an instant.

Looking at more than a thousand grassland barbarians wearing fur coats and holding various weapons in their hands, shouting and rushing out of the mountains and forests, the bright light in Ye Hongyu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The people of the grassland tribe that would appear in the northern Yan border may only belong to the left tent royal court, which is now in turmoil. Then the several powerful spiritual powers that were shrouded in the gravel land at this time must have come from the several high priests of the royal court.

"It turns out that you and these barbarians had an agreement, but now their lives are not easy. They can even send out several high priests to pick you up. What did you pay?"

Ye Hongyu asked.

Longqing stood up, and blood and pus were flowing in the middle of the black Taoist shirt. It must be that the hole in his body was hit hard again in the previous battle.

"The life of the Left Chancellery is really miserable now. It is attacked by the deserted people and our Central Plains people on both sides, just like I am now, being attacked by the temple of light and the Ningque on both sides of the darkness. You ask me what I have to pay to win

In fact, I have not given anything to the trust of these grassland people."

He looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "We Yan people live next to the Left Treasure Royal Court for many years. We have been enemies for countless years and have been friends for countless years. It is a coincidence that since many years ago, I have been them.

The friends of the new Shanyu, more importantly, we now have the same situation and the same goals."

Ye Hongyu asked, "What goal?"

Longqing said: "Be strong again, and then... take revenge."

Ye Hongyu remained silent.

Longqing said: "Actually, I didn't expect that you would catch up here, but luckily, as you said, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a person, not a real god, so you need to rest and let me

Winning a turnaround, and I am also very grateful to myself for being able to hold on to you until now.”

Ye Hongyu suddenly smiled slightly.

Her beautiful face was a little pale, and her smile suddenly became bright and grand.

Longqing did not appreciate her beautiful mood. Although he was in the Xiling Temple over the years, he sometimes admired the beauty of this woman.

Because he saw the mockery and contempt in this smile.

"I am indeed not a god, but just a person, so sometimes I will keep some human curiosity occasionally, such as whether you are the son of the Hades, and what is your intention to go north to the wasteland, so I have been waiting, wanting to see

See who will show up to help you.”

Ye Hongyu looked at him and said calmly: "Ning Que once said something inexplicable on the shore of Yanming Lake. Curiosity can kill cats. I don't understand, but I know that curiosity sometimes makes it easy to delay things, but very

Unfortunately, the level you can reach is really impossible to delay my killing you."

Longqing's face showed an incredible expression and said in a cold voice: "Now there are thousands of grassland warriors and seven high priests here. How can you kill me?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him like an idiot and said, "You are three feet in front of you, let alone the broken Left Chanting Court, even if Jin Chanyu led his wolf rider here, how can he stop me

Kill you?"

Longqing said in shock: "But how can you escape after you kill me?"

Ye Hongyu said: "The goal of this divine chariot under Xiling is to kill you, not to escape. As long as I can kill you, is it a very important question whether I can escape?"

Such a simple sentence requires such a powerful logic and fearless mind to say it so calmly? Listening to this, Longqing's expression suddenly shook.

Ye Hongyu finally said: "The most important thing is, if you become a meaningless corpse, what reason does the people in the Left Court have to leave me? Could these barbarians value love and righteousness so much that they will not hesitate to destroy the clan.

You want to kill me, the great priest of Xiling? Longqing, you are really stupid."

Longqing's face turned extremely pale because he knew that Ye Hongyu was right. If he died at this time, why should the people in the Left Court revenge for him and fight against the contemporary Judgment God?

He held his last hope and said, "But they won't watch you kill me, because I am the last hope for them to survive or even grow on the wasteland!"

As if to prove Longqing's judgment, the tops of the forests on the lakeside suddenly became chaotic, and several powerful auras that had already descended into the gravel field instantly became even more violent and attacked Ye Hongyu's body.

Those breaths contain the wild power of nature, and even the smell of some wild beasts in the wilderness. It is the unique spiritual attack of the priests of the grassland barbarians!

Ye Hongyu's face looked slightly pale, and he looked at the forest with an extremely cold look.

A proud and domineering hum started between her thin lips.

Almost at the same time, a painful groan sounded in the distant mountains and forests.

In the dark forest, a priest of the left tent wearing a precious fur and wearing several bone artifacts, sat down to the ground with a look of fear. A very thin bone artifact on his body

It collapsed instantly, and two black blood flowed out of his nostrils, and they were seriously injured.

Ye Hongyu looked at the forest, felt several spiritual breaths, and said disdainfully: "I dare to use my spiritual power to hurt me. I am extremely brave and stupid."

Before they met, a priest from the left tent royal court had his sea of ​​consciousness broken, and his internal organs were bleeding. Several grassland priests in the forest looked at each other and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Taoist Ye Hongyu, the most shocking thing to the cultivation world is that she knows everything. When she meets the sword master, she is a stronger sword master. When she meets the formation master, she is a better formation master. When she meets the formation master, she is a better formation master.

Master Nian, she is the most terrifying master Nian. Now that she has become the ruling priest, how could she be afraid of the spiritual power of these grassland priests?

Ye Hongyu looked at Longqing.

The Netherworld Dao Sword she had snatched before had been thrown away. At this time, the Dao Sword that had been quietly hiding in the blood-colored robe, her natal Dao Sword.
To be continued...