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The shadow has fallen and the war has begun.
However, Yun Qingwu was just waiting, and did not give any orders for combat. Her face was sad, but it was not helpless.
Time flies very quickly, the time of a fragrant incense, the time of half an hour has passed, the screaming sounds come and go, and the screams echo in the ear.
One demon soldier fell underground.
They had a look of fear on their faces, but they did not ask for help. From beginning to end, there was no demon soldier shouting for help.
There is no more demon soldier to blame Yun Qingwu for not commanding.
The shadows are criss-crossed in the demon soldier. The cold sword is as daunting as the sickle's sickle, and countless demon soldiers fall to the ground, and the blood stains the ground.
Nearly a hundred demon race Commandant and Deputy Commandant bit their teeth, resisting the staggered black shadows, with bright colors of different colors, and the demon eye on the forehead and the stars in the sky.
Night, it seems that it is no longer so dark.
The sky, a whitening slowly rises, it is the dawn of dawn.
This night, it was very slow, and countless lives disappeared this night, but this night is also very fast, because when you close your eyes, you have already reached another world.
The walls of the Iron Grave Tribe are weird and quiet.
Countless gaze looked at the demon soldier intertwined with the shadows on the battlefield. They didn't talk, they just looked quietly and waited.
Just like the white figure waiting in the night wind in the battlefield.
It was a long white dress, and the wind blew the white dress, making a slight noise, like a blooming white lotus flower. It was so dazzling in this dark night, dark shadow, shadow of the armor. .
And it is at this time.
A Dao Light Mang shines not far from Yun Qingwu.
It is a blue light, blue like the sky, so pure.
In the light, a sky-blue robes swelled, making a creaking sound, a wrinkled face tilted to the head, looking at the slightly white sky.
On that face, there is a pair of eyes that are as black as a godless.
In addition, above the eyes, there is a character, a character like a carving on the forehead, a simple character, but it gives people a strange feeling.
Just like that character contains All Creation in the world.
And here we are now.
This character is slowly changing.
A little bit of light condenses around that character, and as the radiance of the light condenses, the characters begin to become more complex and more complex.
That is a new life.
From scratch, from simple to complex.
Numerous rays converge on the character, and the light shines brighter and brighter.
It seems that that is All Creation.
Changes in All Creation.
Or it is a cycle from birth to death, from death to life.
As the characters change, the light is getting brighter and brighter.
……
The silence on the Iron Grave Tribe was broken at this time.
Numerous eyes have moved from the shadow of the shadow to the bright light, and there is an incomparable shock in every gaze.
"Can Yang !"
"Don't, Can Yang, he…"
"That's impossible!"
Each voice sounds, and each voice reveals an emotion that cannot be described by words. It is an extremely complicated emotion.
"Om"
At this time, a huge humming sound suddenly sounded, which seemed to be a low-pitched sound between heaven and earth, or a wave of shaking the world.
At the same time.
A Dao Light mang also lit up.
It was a golden light, the golden light shining through the pure blue, dazzling and dazzling, and the whole sky was almost completely illuminated.
DriverThe voice of Yun Qingwu sounded at this time.
When the shadow fell from the sky, she did not speak. When countless demon soldiers died in the ground, she did not speak.
However, when the golden light was shining, she spoke.
Just that…
She only said two words.
Driver
And when the two words were spoken, two drops of crystal-like tears fell from the corner of Yun Qingwu's eyes, slowly descending to the absolutely beautiful face and falling to the ground.
Blood has already dyed the ground.
Yun Qingwu's tears, of course, can't splash on the ground. When the two drops of tears fall to the ground, they are slowly buried by dust and blood.
Silent.
But Can Yang has slowly turned his head.
The look that looked up at the sky slowly looked at Yun Qingwu, and a pair of empty eyes looked like Yun Qingwu, there was no bright flower.
BUT…
There is a silent language in it.
It's like the incomparably complicated golden character on Can Yang's forehead.
From simple to complex.
Silent and changeless, but it is a new life, and in this new life, it seems to be talking about a past, or telling a heart.
"Good guy!"Can Yang is open, the voice is also hoarse, and equally weak.
However, all the demon race Commandant and the demon soldier who are in the midst of the battle have looked at Can Yang, even if it is just a rush in the rush.
because……
They are all very clear.
Although Yun Qingwu has always been a master of Can Yang, but Can Yang's name for Yun Qingwu has always been Qingwu, not a disciple.
Disciple.
This word is almost always a word that is often recited in the mouth of any master.
But Can Yang didn't call it out.
Even though it was under the guise of Yun Qingwu, Can Yang did not use this name to call Yun Qingwu. He only called the name of Yun Qingwu affectionately.
Now, Can Yang is calling.
This ordinary name, Can Yang took more than ten years to make a sound for the first time.
His voice is not big.
However, it drowned all the killing sounds in the battlefield, just like a father's call in the ear of his daughter, shaking the hearts of everyone.
At some point, everyone has an illusion, which is the illusion of finding silence in the noisy, as if the killing sound in the ear suddenly disappeared.
Yun Qingwu didn't speak, but the tears in her eyes slipped again.
Ping Yang’s face was still full of anger and eagerness.
However, at this moment, the anger and eagerness on her face also disappeared. The only remaining is shock and worry, a kind of worry stemming from the heart.
The eyes that were so clear and watery looked at Can Yang like this, the fresh lips slowly opened, and some slightly trembled, it was a kind of fear.
A fear that has never been seen in Ping Yang.
Chi Guyan's hand has long since been released.
She didn't stop Yun Qingwu anymore. In fact, her hands were released after her eyes saw the golden light shining on Can Yang's forehead.
This is a very unwise move.
BUT…
She did it.
Can Yang's footsteps began to move slowly, step by step toward Yun Qingwu.
He walked very slowly.
It seems even a little difficult, and the skinny figure is like being blown down by the wind at any time, stepping on the soil step by step, making a rustling sound.
But at this moment.
There is no one to stop him, even Chi Guyan.
Chi Guyan didn't stop Can Yang, she just slowly stepped back and then quietly stood next to Ping Yang, letting Can Yang step by step.
Time seems to solidify at this moment, and the air seems to be still at this moment.
I don't know how long it has been.
Can Yang came to the side of Yun Qingwu.
The skinny arm slowly lifted up and landed on Yun Qingwu's head. Slowly, he touched Yun Qingwu's black and beautiful hair, like a father, taking care of his daughter's hair.
The golden light shone on Can Yang's forehead.
The blue color that originally covered Can Yang has disappeared, and there is no bright flower on the sky blue robes, which makes the golden light on his forehead more dazzling.
"Take them back."Can Yang’s voice whispered softly, and the empty eyes of the gods looked at Yun Qingwu in front of him, and there was a deep sadness in his expression.
Yun Qingwu also looked at Can Yang. There was a tear in her eyes. She didn’t answer, but she bit her lip tightly and let her tears fall.
"If you can really look at you…Enough……"Can Yang's look is a bit lonely, like the last glory of the setting sun.
Yun Qingwu still has no words.
However, her body could not stop shaking, her lips were bitten, and a trace of bright red blood slowly left from the corner of her mouth.
"Call me a master again."Can Yang's hand gently took care of Yun Qingwu's hair and smoothed the wind-blown hair.
Comments of the SupervisorDriverYun Qingwu looked at the wrinkled face in front of her face, and her voice was a little choked because of the violent shaking of her body.
"Well, good, good!"Can Yang nodded.
Constantly chanting in the mouth, it feels like reading the most disappointing words in the world, and at the same time, his body is slowly standing up.
The original body was slowly straight.
"Hey!"The sound of the sound from Can Yang's body is like the bones of the whole body, or that it is a new bone.
At the same time, the wrinkled skin on Can Yang's face began to crack slowly, and it was not because of the bones or because of it.
In a word……
A piece of white skin fell from his face.
And weird is.
When those skins fall, there is no red blood in the inside, and some are just a new layer of skin, which is a smooth and bright skin.
Like the skin of a newborn baby.
As the skin on his face slowly showed up, Can Yang's arms began to grow thicker and thicker, and the thin palms broke the wrinkled skin.
The sturdy muscles began to show up.
"Hey!"The sound is filled with the sky.
At this moment, all eyes are on Can Yang.
On the Iron Grave Tribe.
Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qingsui looked at the changes in Can Yang and pinched their fists, but there was no movement.
Shan Ling and several chiefs are also watching Can Yang. They have no movements like Xing Yuanguo, but their faces reveal a deep panic.
As a warrior in the Southern Region.
They rarely go to fear one thing.
Even though they saw hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers coming down the city, even though they had Can Yang, they still didn't back.
But now…
In their eyes, there is a fear that rises from the heart.
Nangong Hao's eyes have been opened.
In fact, his eyes were already open when the golden light was shining. Unlike Shan Ling's fear, there was respect in his eyes.
A kind of respect that is also revealed by the heart.
Nearly 100,000 demon soldier's gaze is also looking at Can Yang, looking at the face that is getting younger, and the eyes that are still empty and godless.
Finally
The sound disappears.
And with the disappearance, there is the skinny figure.
At this moment, in front of Yun Qingwu, standing a young man with a face, a cold face, a thin lips.
His figure looks a little thin, but his muscles are very strong.
This is a strange scene.
What is even more bizarre is that this young man still has a silver-white hair.
He is Can Yang.
Newborn Can Yang.
Because, he still has a character on his forehead, a very complicated character, and a golden glow on the character.
Of course, his eyes are still empty, and the air is almost indifferent.
Now, the empty eyes and gaze are staring at the sky quietly, and the meager lips are gently opening and closing. As the lips open and close, the glittering golden light is constantly magnified between his foreheads.
It is the brightest bright flower in the world, it is the bright flower that illuminates the entire sky.
next moment.
A Dao Light column lights up.
It was a beam of light directly on the forehead of Can Yang.
high speed.
So fast that people can't even tell if the Dao Light column is rising from the ground or falling from the sky.
And then, the golden light beam burst open, just like the golden rainstorm that fell from the sky, this is exactly the same rainstorm as the original black rain.
the difference is.
This is a torrential rain that is completely condensed by golden light.
A little golden light flashed across the sky, completely obscuring the stars in the night sky, eventually forming a golden light curtain that went from top to bottom and fell to the ground.
Originally intertwined with the demon soldier, the shadows raised their heads at this moment.
The golden shadows of the black shadows, as if they were completely attracted by the brilliance of the golden light curtain, stand still in place.
That seems to be a kind of ablation.
It is like the melting of ice and snow when you see the sun.
However, this ablation is significantly faster than ice and snow.
When the golden mask fell completely, the body of the shadow began to slowly become blurred. Eventually, it became extremely transparent and transparent to almost completely disappear.
At the same time, Can Yang, who was standing on the ground, disappeared, and a figure skyrocketed, shining into the sky with a golden glow.
Only left on the ground, a white figure with tears.
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……(To be continued~^~)
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