Chapter 278: Feng Ming

The shadow covered the inside and outside of Zhou Yuan.
In the snow field in the middle of the night, there are countless snowflakes in the night sky, you can't see the stars, but you can clearly see the shadow that extends from the old city of snow.
The shadow is darker than night and colder than death. It represents the will of the devil. No matter how dazzling the sword light passing through it, there is no way to break it in a short time.
However, that sword light is powerful enough, and even has the ability to resist the shadow. Jianguang cannot cut the shadow, but can easily cut off many other things.
For example, the arm of the terrible third demon, and the throat of the seventh demon.
The seventh demon will cover his throat and slowly collapse like a mountain.
The sword light returned again and entered the sheath, converging breath.
However, no matter whether it is the seventh demon general, or any other demon strong, there is no emotional change because of this scene. This mortal killing is full of intimidating indifference.
Su Li lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He held the hilt in his right hand, and his black hair was already scattered on his shoulders. With the cold wind at night, he fluttered gently like a demon like a god.
The black robe's eyes penetrated the deep ocean and landed on him. He said indifferently, "Your daughter is going to die, and you are going to die soon. How will it feel?"
This sentence is undoubtedly a psychological offensive. It can even be said to be a very crude and simple psychological offensive, but simple does not mean that there is no power. The black robe is to use this sentence to break his state of mind.
Su Li raised his head and looked at the black robe calmly and said, "Since it is to kill me, why do you have to let these guys take turns to fight? Adding firewood to the fire, it will only be burned to ashes."
"As long as there is enough firewood, there will always be a moment to extinguish the fire." Black robe said indifferently: "This kind of tactics may pay more, but you can be guaranteed to die."
Su Limoan, because he knew that the black robe was right.
The shadow from the old city of Snow isolates him from the connection with the human world, and there are still many real powerhouses from the Demon Race, such as the legendary devil, such as the black robe, who always just sits quietly. In order to kill the uncle Lishan, Mozu made a very careful arrangement.
This arrangement involves the inside and outside of Zhou Yuan and the far southern continent.
Regardless of the countermeasures of the White Emperor City or those strong men in the human world, it is too late. The pressure of the Demon King is preparing, and the Devil Elders in the Snow Old City are also waiting.
This kind of killing method is to kill. The black robe must use a sufficient number of Demon strongs to wear off Su Li's sword intention and momentum, so simple and even a bit boring to kill the other party.
Because only this method will not cause any accidents.
"You are the most dazzling star in the human world after the war. You have brought too many accidents to this continent, and you know that I don't like accidents the most."
Black robe looked at him and said.
Su Li remained silent for a long time and said, "No, I will not die."
The black robe's voice rose slightly, looking somewhat interested, and asked, "Oh? Why?"
Su Li looked at him calmly and said: "There is no reason, there is no reason. I just think that I will not die. Similarly, I believe that the girl, and those children who represent the future of humanity, will not die."
Black robe said: "I appreciate you still have such unreasonable confidence before you die."
Su Li laughed again, with snow in her eyes, as if burning.
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You can be afraid of pain, but not death, especially you... why? Isn't death as terrible as pain? And why do you say especially two words? Why can't I be afraid of death?
In the process of falling into the abyss of death, Xu Yourong thought about this sentence and many things that spread out from it, and suddenly understood some truth, so she opened her eyes.
Why is she least afraid of death? Because she is a phoenix, her destiny is destined to continue to temper her soul between death and pain, until a certain moment, she can greet death peacefully, so as to usher in a true new life!
Is this what it means to live to death? Madam, are you going to tell me this? It was only an instant that Xu Yourong felt that the endless abyss in front of him suddenly became bright.
At this time, she was seriously injured, the real element was exhausted, and the poison was eroding her body and spirit. However, the truth she realized made her calm down like never before.
Falling constantly, the wind between the cliffs swept the blood in the corners of the lips like a line of fire.
There are countless pearl-like spots in her eyes.
Moving towards the bottom of the abyss, she calmly waited for the arrival of death.
Calmness is a fearless attitude, but not ignorance. She perceives the eerie cold of death, realizes the true meaning of death, and then begins to fear again.
This fear does not mean that she has left the fearless state of mind, still a perception, a clear and unambiguous perception deeply rooted in the spiritual world.
Only the great fear brought about by this death can excite unimaginable energy in the deepest part of her spiritual world, the energy hidden in her blood!
The majestic energy started to burn, and she began to enter a strange state of sobriety and trance. As the death approached, a soul deep in her body woke up.
That is the soul of Phoenix, but also her own soul.
It was herself that she had never looked directly at, or even discovered.
With her eyes open, she looked at the dark abyss with no fingers and the invisible but cold night breeze, and truly understood the fate of breath.
Fate told her to leave the Virgin Peak and come to Zhou Yuan.
But fate is not that she met Nanke, but met herself.
Meet with another self, the most real self.
This is a worthwhile trip!
In the process of falling towards death, she gave birth to infinite emotion.
In the abyss of silence, in the silent cliffs, on the exquisite twilight, and in the vast world of Zhouyuan, a clear voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was immature, with some naivety, but very clear.
Compared with this whispering sound, the former Qingke's Qingxiao suddenly seemed not atmospheric enough.
This clear voice is the voice of the young phoenix.
The spirit of the king is revealed in this Fengming!
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Nanke stood quietly by the cliff, not knowing whether it was to commemorate the death of that fateful opponent, or whether he felt his life would be lonely from this moment.
After a while, she turned and walked into the stone flat between the cliffs.
The Sri Lankan has passed away, although some unexpected surprises and emptiness, but after all, more is still satisfied, from now on, no one can fly with her in the same sky, which is very happy.
Then, Feng Ming rang through the cliff.
She stopped and turned to look at the night sky beyond the cliff, with an incredible expression on her face.
A pair of fire wings appeared in the night, illuminating the cliff, and took Xu Yourong to the distance.
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