Chapter 329: The Cold Master of Destiny's Cherry Blossom Spirit (33)

Sorry Luo Qingchen, I don't have the world or the common people in my heart.

All along, there has only been one you...

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Endless abyss, life and death are not to be underestimated.

She closed her eyes, and felt the power in her body constantly gathering, as if breaking through some huge seal, so hot.

The scene of the battle in Xiyu Bay a hundred years ago kept appearing in her mind.

That day, the sky was full of prosperity and colorful cherry blossoms. The sky was half bright and half dark.

It was a battle between good and evil to protect Yingling County. I thought it was a difficult battle alone.

But I never thought that the sudden appearance of the white-clothed boy would reverse all the disadvantages.

He was the spiritualist ranked first in Xuankongju, the only destiny master in this Tianchui continent-Mo Baici.

That day, he was dressed in white like snow, his face seemed to be reflected in the mist and could not be seen clearly. The only visible black hair was like ink, the waterfall was pouring, and his every move was like a natural painting.

She was slightly stunned, not knowing who the boy in front of her was, nor where he came from.

All I know is that he stood at the junction of half light and half dark in the sky, and he was so beautiful.

The Demon King was finally defeated and sacrificed the Red Lotus Orb to perish with the world.

Mo Baici wanted to sacrifice his life to stop him, but found that the cherry blossom petals in the sky blinded his eyes.

The next second, before he could react.

The girl in the cherry blossom snow dress had already recited the ancient sacrifice spell, and a dazzling white aurora passed through the sky.

Cherry blossom rain fell from the sky, and the boy frowned tightly and lost all consciousness.

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Memories rolled in his mind, and a huge amount of spiritual power gathered in his body.

A stream of hot blood flowed quickly, and a touch of cherry blossom-colored spiritual light was all over his body.

"Bang——" In an instant, all the spiritual power gathered at the top of the sky, she frowned tightly, and used all her strength to break through the barrier.

In an instant, she suddenly opened her eyes and found herself in the center of the Sea Soul Dead Swamp she had seen before.

There was no one around her, only the fragments of light formed by the faint blue spiritual power surrounded her.

Luo Qingchen felt her breathing stagnate, pursed her lips and said silently: "Mo Baici..."

She looked around slightly, this should be the real world.

It turned out that the red and blue intersection on the red lotus vines was not the secret realm leading to the outside world from the boundless land.

The real passage was the huge endless abyss they fell into.

Only by sacrificing oneself can one survive.

"I didn't expect you to find the secret realm!" Yan Ruoyao's voice came from not far away. As a little demon who once guarded the boundless land, she was the only one who could travel freely in it.

Luo Qingchen frowned, and her moon-white robe was already stained with blood.

At this moment, her eyes were as determined as death.

She clenched her fists tightly, and the power in her body was so strong that all the strange red lotus bushes around her became dim and pale.

She turned around indifferently, with a cold and murderous look in her eyes, and looked up at Yan Ruoyao in front of her and said, "Then what?"

"Then?" Yan Ruoyao curled her red lips, her eyes were bloodshot, and she raised the blood-red ethereal sword in her hand slightly and looked at her and said, "This day next year will be your death sacrifice, okay?"

As soon as the voice fell, she jumped up, and a long sword pointed directly at Luo Qingchen, full of anger and murderous intent.

"Bang bang——" There was a loud sound.

The girl waved her sleeves, and a strong spiritual power bounced Yan Ruoyao away fiercely.