North Country.
There was no moon in the sky, and the winds were passing through, bursting into a roar as they leaked through the gaps, like an army of spectral devils rushing overhead on a dark moonlit night.
A strong wind crashed through a street full of windows and snapped wooden pegs.
Like thunder and lightning breaking through a window pane, people woke up from their night dreams and tried to organize their pots and pans and books and ledgers, but like ghosts on a bed, they were held down by the strong winds, and could only let out hoarse screams, and the screams were swallowed up by the sound of the wind.
The gale did not last long.
The hurricane swept through the sky above Northmoor, and not a speck of dust was left in the streets, but the moon remained a mirror covered with black cloth, giving off no light whatsoever.
People guessed that this was a larger, sandstorm without sand, but were not aware that something great had descended in the
The night was a melting darkness, and in the raging Luo River, the flowing water rushed against each other under the effect of spiritual power.The whistling hurricane winds wrapped with thunderbolts were like wheels running over the surface of the Luo River, and the ruts left behind by those thunderbolts came into contact with the water and continued to emit light, and the whole river was covered with such light that it looked as if a sun kneaded by thunderbolts was about to rise from the Luo River.Simeon held Ye Chan Gong in his arms, wrapping her in a snow-white velvet blanket, the sun of thunder and lightning outlining the silhouettes, the encroaching arcs of electricity but not touching them.As Simin looked at Ye Chan Gong's tender face and slender hands, there was always an unreal feeling of holding the moon in the water in his arms.Ahead, Bai Zang followed Ye Chan Gong, and the anger that had been suppressed for so many hours was finally vented in t
The golden crow failed to fly through the sea water of Nanhai Ming, the silver war horse has occupied the space in the night and the ocean like a god, the golden lance was held high, even if the sea water fell, the reflection of the golden lance in the water was also presented with the straightness that defied common sense.In the water mirror, its figure also suddenly became clear.It was much like the bronze colt, except that it was lacquered with silver, so that it showed a more holy beauty in its majesty and high handsomeness.The silhouette of the Silver Divine Colt was illuminated by the Golden Crow, and the half-man's upper body was still clad in heavy black iron-colored armor, wrapping his body in a dense blanket, and he swung with the long swords spread out behind him, which from a distance looked more like a centipede about to attack.Ning saw it long ago, and his mind sank in concentration - the speed at which this warhorse had arrived was faster t
Sifu always felt like he couldn't quite keep up with his master's thinking.The colt that pulls the wagon is out there?Expecting that bronze colt to pull the wagon?Master's authority is truly worthy of the dream worldSifu stared at Ye Chan Gong for a while and helped her wrap the white flannel blanket a little tighter, fearing that she would catch a cold.On the Luo River, the ripples formed by the violent fight had been conveyed far away and were isolated by the boundary formed by the Water Resisting Beads.Ye Chan Gong's hand retracted into the velvet blanket as she stood in the small building, glancing back at the layout of the building and looking at the Xi characters posted on the walls.Most of them had been torn away, and with the cold silence, it was rather mournful.Time has passed for too long, and she can't really remember the grudge between herself and Luo Shen, so if she meets again in another year, let's consider it a
The golden divine colt was the strongest of the three divine colts, and if the remaining two warhorses still had the bizarre beauty of an ancient demon, then the only thing the golden divine colt possessed was an awe-inspiring and inviolable sanctity.The golden god pony has a complete set of harness, the harness is painted with a brilliant and magnificent pattern, it looks like the battle armor that grows between the steed's muscles, coexisting with hardness and sharpness, glittering in the night, like the golden glaze of the temple of the sun god.The Golden Armored Divine Foal has a heavenly steed to rely on, at this moment, the eldest senior sister and the second senior brother join hands, I'm afraid that they can't resist its continuous attack.But unlike the Northern Kingdom and Nan Ming's scorching, the Golden Divine Colt was instead the fastest to lose.When it first met Eldest Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother, it did show an extremely strong o
The waves in the southern sea were so rough that its surface looked like it was covered with a fragmented mirror, and a sharpness came through between the tumbling of the sea.The proud silver colt dropped its head, its golden lance slung into the waters, and saluted the visitor.The chirping of the sword spirits that surrounded Ning's body for a long time continued, and he had sensed it as well, having already looked back at the first opportunity, only to see that the fiery colt pulling the cart had already stopped in the distance on the sea, and the golden-masked figure of the god coalesced in front of the cart, the emperor's flamboyant robes tumbling out over the sea.Months ago in the Boundary Breaker City, Ning Nagisa had fought with Bai Zang's projection under the authority of his master, and at that time, under the suppression of the Boundary Breaker City, he and Bai Zang had failed to clearly distinguish victory from defeat, and then Bai Zang's projection h
After the initial blinding light faded, Lu Jiaowei's sword-eyes adapted to the brightness, and she could see what Ning Nagisa looked like at this moment.The white-clothed snowy teenager stood on the sea, the dazzling sun then erupted after a sharp shrinkage, and finally became outlined in the red sun behind him, the red sun dazzling high, this round of red sun is more like a pure totem, between which there is a golden crow coiled, if the black son of the sun.Ning long dispersed his ink hair, and his face was like a knife-sharpening under the light, with the beauty of a teenager and the handsomeness of a god, like a lake filled with the color of the sun, filled with a divine and bright beauty.Liu Xiwan's spirit-like figure hovered at his side, appearing even more vain, like a mist of light that would never dissipate.The pretty and ethereal spirit of the sword girl and the handsome and divine spirit of the white boy overlapped, reflecting the red sun, like
Ke Manzhou's sword was a sword and an order.After killing Ning for a long time, the divine sword made of starlight was unable to carry the sword intent that had not been seen in five hundred years, and exploded in the air, transforming into a most splendid firework.The fireworks had exploded in the realm of the void and had been a large blur of light in the earthly perspective.But Sword Court, 10,000 miles away, saw it.Zhou Zhen Yue looked at the suddenly bright night sky, took out her sword, walked out into the courtyard, and shook the copper bell that hung her sword.The rest of the disciples also came to the courtyard one after another, the fourteen disciples of the Sword Pavilion, excluding Liu Xiyuan, there were still thirteen of them, and nowadays, Liu Junzhuo was the highest realm among the Sword Pavilion disciples."The sword light prevails in the night sky Master's order has been given, the last days are coming." Zhou Zhen Yue said.
Early in the morning, the waves rolled in and the sky parted at first.The wind was blowing in the sky as the light came in from the distance.It was the first wind of purity, carrying the same pure intent of the sword.The sword intent came from the direction of the Ancient Spirit Sect.In the Red Mansion, the long bright candle flame was once again lit, and Siming looked at the candle flame, the ice in his eyes slowly melting, clearing and clarifying.Then, Szell felt a peck on his cheek, as if he had been kissed over by the wind.Simin turned his head and saw nothing, after a short while, Ye Chan Gong's figure wrapped in a quilt appeared, as if she had used up all her strength, she walked back to the red building and then gently lay down in Simin's arms."Master, is it sleepy?" Sifu asked in a low voice.Ye Chan Gong said, "When the sun comes out, of course the moon should sleep."With that, she closed her eyes and fell asleep