I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 993: showdown



Vol 2 Chapter 993: showdown

Someone once said,

There is some kind of connection between people.

Two people who have never known each other, in the vast crowd, on the street corner, on the bridge, and in front of the hotel, may feel deeply impressed by the unintentional glance at each other, and even develop an indescribable story.

Some people call this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing "fate", "sixth sense", "destined" and so on.

But Irin now understands.

This kind of thing has a scientific basis.

"reason".

Everything is connected with "reason". .

Among the connections that Yi Rin has made in this world, perhaps he has spent the longest time with his junior sister. The connection between him and Xia Xiaoman, the "reason" between the two of them, is deeper than anyone else's.

So, Yi Rin followed the beam of "reason" and found Xia Xiaoman at a glance.

Looking at each other for a split second, Yi Rin felt sighed in his heart.

I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and my sister is much older.

White hair, so dazzling.

But her face is the same as before, never getting old.

Yi Rin knew that this was because of the effect of an epic item.

"Distant ideal hometown."

【Distant ideal hometown】

[Grade] Companion type

[Special] Cannot be traded, only when the host dies, the item will definitely drop.

[Restrictions] Only those blessed by the "Spirit of the Lake" can exert their true power.

[Effect] Continuous healing, stop aging, eternal fairy shelter (unavailable)

[Explanation] The "scabbard" used to carry the holy sword passed down by the Pendragon family from generation to generation. In ancient times, the ancestors of Pendragon strayed into the fairy town, and the shy fairy gave the Pendragon family the eternal blessing . I don't know why, but at the same time as the blessing, the scabbard seems to be accompanied by a curse. It is either lost or on the way to be lost.

A hundred years ago.

Xia Xiaoman "personally" killed Yi Rin, so that the "Distant Ideal Land" that must be dropped was transferred to her.

Among them, the effect of "continuous healing and stopping of aging" keeps Xia Xiaoman youthful and his appearance is not old.

Irene's eyes swept across.

Sure enough, just as he sensed.

In Tianjianmen, almost all the elders from the past came.

etc.

Standing next to Junior Sister, who is that sloppy drunkard?

Across half the sky, Yi Rin could smell the strong smell of alcohol from the other party.

Yi Rin stretched out his hand suspiciously, and grabbed a bunch of "reasons" that were neither thick nor thin, and of average size.

"It's actually Senior Brother Jian? How can you be so downcast?"

Irene was dumbfounded.

For a hundred years, things are right and wrong.

The handsome and beautiful son Jian Nanchun is now facing a mid-life crisis, only to be bald.

When Yi Rin looked at Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, as well as the elders who used to be in Tianjianmen.

Xia Ruxue also stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky.

for a moment,

In Xia Ruxue's heart, there seemed to be a voice shouting.

Xia Ruxue had no time to tell what she was shouting.

She vaguely felt that the voice was crying and screaming, very much like when she was young, she was kneeling in the tomb of the Xia family, in front of the tombstone behind her father and mother, the helpless Xia Xiaoman.

Some people may not feel that way.

Once, no matter how many years, how many years have passed, I will definitely, absolutely, and have no suspense to remember the face of the past.

I can remember your smile, your beauty, your facial features, your silhouette, your voice.

But,

Actually not.

Maybe one month, one year, two years, ten years, people can still remember the faces of those who have passed away.

But what if a hundred years have passed?

It is undeniable that the face that Japan thought can be remembered clearly in the past will gradually be forgotten in the memory with the passage of cruel time. Even if you think you can still remember it clearly, unfortunately, you often only remember a vague outline, like a scar, that remains in your heart and will never disappear.

Perhaps it is a "symbol".

A symbol named "Lin Yi".

It was imprinted in the hearts of Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue.

in front of everyone,

The glow of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Tree is flying all over the sky.

That person, like stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, came to Yan Fuzhou.

At that moment, in front of Xia Ruxue, time seemed to stop.

The figures of the two gradually overlapped.

"Trust me, I will not die, one day, I will step on the colorful clouds and appear in front of you."

"real?"

"When did Senior Brother lie to you?"

"Pull the hook!"

"Well then, when your sword Ling Xiao is unbeatable, it will be when you and I meet again."

A hundred years ago, that dream, bit by bit, flooded into Xia Ruxue's heart.

In the dream, senior brother also poked her chest.

She remembered it all.

Over the years, she told herself many times that it was just a dream.

A ridiculous void dream.

But for this dream, she worked hard to practice swordsmanship and cultivate Taoism, just for the words of her brother in the dream.

Just so that one day, when she can do what her brother said, when her sword is unmatched by Ling Xiao, the brother will be like a hero, stepping on colorful clouds and appearing in front of her.

In a trance, Jian Nanchun came back to his senses.

He felt that the monster in front of him was a little bit like Junior Brother Lin back then, but he knew it was an illusion, an illusion. Impossible, how is it possible, Junior Brother Lin died in Qingdu a hundred years ago, in that rebellion battle, he used his blood and his life to light up Xia Xiaoman's life For the rest of his life, he was dead, how could he still be alive, not to mention, the guy in front of him was a demon.

His breath, mixed with a group of demon clan, seemed even more demonic.

So, after returning to the divine sword, Nanchun shook the paper umbrella behind him, the Thousand Machine Sword unsheathed, and a circle of light bloomed around him with him as the center.

Although he did not understand the cause and effect of a group of monsters appearing in Yanfuzhou, but the monster, that is the monster, although not every monster is bad, but it is the so-called human and monster that are incompatible. Not long ago, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree was still falling. Ye Ye, when he turned his head, a group of monsters emerged from the tree. After a little scrutiny, Jian Nanchun had already guessed one or two.

Not only Jian Nanchun felt familiar.

Teacher Huayan, Black and White Eryang, Ren Qingshan, Hua Wuyu, Ye Liangchen and others also felt familiar.

But their relationship with Lin Yi was not as deep as Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue. After a moment of trance, they waited attentively, and each offered a magic weapon to prepare to fight.

When things go wrong, there must be demons,

Demon Qi is sure to be the enemy.

"Junior sister! Be careful, it's a monster!"

Jian Nanchun's words reminded Xia Ruxue not only did he not wake up.

Xia Ruxue was even more stunned.

Because she saw the man holding a white cat in her arms.

"Everyone, Yan Fuzhou is facing the invasion of the monster clan. This is a time of life and death. I hope you will lend a helping hand. Yan Fuzhou is grateful!"

Little Supreme Buddha's face was awe-inspiring, and he made a decision in his heart not long after the demons appeared.

Now it is not a question of whether to go to Beiju Luzhou.

If this matter cannot be resolved today, no one will be able to go to Beiju Luzhou!

at the end,

The little Supreme Buddha rushed towards the demons, deliberately avoiding Yi Lin who was headed by him, and added loudly: "Only a little monk can understand the method of mending the sky!"

"Go!"

After a moment of hesitation, the rest of the monks also made a decision.

They are now assuming that there is a hole in the sky, this is true, and the truth of the depletion of spiritual energy is also true.

Well, here comes the conclusion.

Little Supreme Buddha must never die!

In him, it is related to the future of the monk!

What's more, there are more than a hundred monsters in front of me, and there are thousands of cultivators present!

The monks here are all the elites in the Xuanmen world today!

Every cultivator moves a little, and in the world, he is a master who can shake!

There are more than 100 monsters in the district, so why not be afraid of them!

The Hall of Moruo did not move.

The loose cultivators and the cultivators of Burning Heaven Valley all moved.

Fire clouds filled the sky, and countless flying swords rushed towards the more than 100 monsters who had not had time to form a formation.

On the lotus platform where the Mara Temple is located.

The sick man's eyes flashed, and he glanced in the direction of Tianjianmen inadvertently, and then whispered: "Sir, what should we do?"

Yan Qianxiu took Wang Xiaohu's arm, squeezed it up, and shook it a few times: "Of course... I don't care about him."

The sick man was stunned.

"These have nothing to do with us. Lord Moruo is still in seclusion to comprehend the treasure. If he gets involved in the internal affairs of Jam Fuzhou for no reason, it will be easy to cause problems. What's more..." Yan Qianxiu's glasses narrowed slightly, when she was about to say something, she I noticed that Wang Xiaohu's reaction was a bit wrong: "Brother Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?"

In the past, when she was intimate with Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu was shy and would hide to the side.

But now, in the face of her intimacy, Wang Xiaohu is unmoved, and he doesn't shy away from it. Could it be that the wood buds are blooming in spring?

I saw Wang Xiaohu staring blankly at the figure in the sky, as if possessed by a demon, muttering to himself: "Lin... Brother Lin?"

"Junior sister... hiccup~?"

After Jian Nanchun sacrificed the magic weapon, a hiccup spit out a lot of alcohol, but when he looked back, he was about to greet his junior sister to join him, but suddenly found that the junior sister was like a beam of light, and Yu Jian flew into the air with the temperament to let them Think of the evildoer of Junior Brother Lin Yi.

"No, Junior Sister is going to kill her!"

No one in the door knows that the name "Lin Yi" must not be mentioned in front of Xia Ruxue.

This monster actually looks vaguely like Junior Brother Lin Yi, aren't you asking for a dead end?

Jian Nanchun murmured in his heart.

Xia Ruxue stood in front of Taiyi.

With the monks' actions, the demons stubbornly resisted and wailed.

But only in the small space of Xia Ruxue and Taiyi, a human and a monster, time seemed to stand still.

"Sister Chu Chu?"

Xia Ruxue stupidly looked at Bai Chuchu in Yi Rin's arms.

"Young lady..."

Bai Chuchu was so angry that he raised his paws.

Back when she was in the palace, she liked to call Xia Xiaoman "Mrs."

But in front of Xia Xiaoman, she didn't dare to shout directly.

Not because Xia Xiaoman was shy, but because shouting like that would touch Xia Xiaoman's sore spot.

But now, in Bai Chuchu's cognition, the young master has come to life, and she has become open-mouthed.

Xia Ruxue raised her eyes, the sword in her hand was shaking, and her fingers were shaking.

Is that you... brother?

A simple sentence that was hovering around Xia Ruxue's mouth thousands of times in an instant, but she couldn't ask it again.

She knows that the fact that people cannot be resurrected is the law of heaven, the number of fate, and the law of nature.

This is impossible.

But the obsession in her heart made Xia Ruxue stand in front of this man.

She clenched her sword tightly. At this moment, Xia Ruxue just wanted to listen to this abominable enchanting who looked like a senior brother say "Girl, you're wrong", only then Xia Ruxue could be ruthless and cut out with one sword.

She even prepared the ultimate move, UU reading www. uukanshu. com will make this monster die miserably, miserably, miserably.

Irene shook her head.

He knows that in many novels, he likes to engage in some **** plots to extend the space.

All kinds of misunderstandings, a lot of helplessness, life and death, extra entanglement and so on.

Irin didn't want to make it so complicated, why bother.

then,

Showdown, not pretending.

Yi Rin tidied up her clothes and smiled coolly: "Junior sister, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you okay?"

Xia Ruxue was stunned.

next second,

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

She cried, and the surging chill condensed the surrounding air into icy fog.

With a sword with boundless killing intent, he slashed towards Taiyi.


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