After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

The nine-tailed cat stopped suddenly, its hair exploded, its whole body trembled, and it fell to the ground, unable to even walk.

Peiyu frowned, jumped off the cat's back, and walked a few steps.Everything around her began to distort, and the devilish energy permeated and seeped out from every corner. She pulled out Wushuang, and the cold moon-like light of the knife brushed past, cutting open for a moment of clarity.

"Walk."

The nine-tailed cat jumped up and fled out of the dense forest without looking back.

The wind was strong, and the leaves rustled down. Peiyu jumped onto a high branch and looked down at the forest.

I saw billowing sand and dust rising, countless monsters fleeing in the forest, flying birds startled, and a large swath of black fled across the sky.

Four dark red beams of light rose from the four corners of the forest.Near the beam of light, the fog gradually rose and spread towards the center of the forest.

Peiyu was surprised, she held Wushuang in her hand, and was about to go there to find out, when the cold wind came from behind her, and the murderous aura chilled her all over.Peiyu turned sideways and jumped to the bottom of the tree. The dark magic energy rolled over, and the thousand-year-old towering tree broke into several pieces with a bang.

A thin and tall figure stood in the shadow of the tree, with long hair flowing on both sides, slightly fluttered by the wind.

Peiyu raised her head with a complicated expression, "Peak Master."

Ling Yang closed his eyes and walked out of the shadows.This is the first time Peiyu sees Wenjun after the accident in Gushan.She was a lot thinner than before, her complexion was pale, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was completely different from the kind and kind Lord Zhuoyu Peak in Peiyu's memory.

Peiyu didn't understand what she was thinking.The devil has always acted recklessly and in accordance with his own heart, but it seems that Lingyang is happier when he is in Gushan.

Ling Yang looked at her quietly, and suddenly, he slightly hooked his lips and smiled.She stretched out her hand, and a beam of magic flame shot out from her fingertips.

The magic flame is invincible and burns everything, Peiyu frowned.

"Peak Master, why are you doing this?" Peiyu asked.

Ling Yang smiled and said, "Does a demon need a reason to do evil things?"

Peiyu looked down at the knife in her hand, the bright light of the knife cut through the dark forest, "But, since you left the lonely mountain, have you ever been truly happy?"

Ling Yang was startled, and the magic flame shot up, the deep black fireworks swaying, like green hills draped in veils, blowing the cool night wind.The dots of light spread out in the center of the flame, like fireflies fluttering in the Six Paths Temple.

Can one day be truly happy?

Perhaps it should be asked, since the moment she became a demon, has one day been truly happy.

Then she can answer that there were days like that, the days when she formed a bond with Ye Yunxin, the days when she talked and laughed with Xiaobai, and the days when she caught Liu Ying with her brothers and sisters in the Six Daoyuan. The laughter at that time was real, and the joy was also real .

She is like a dead soul wandering in the old days, raising her hand to stop the rushing time, grab the scattered colorful clouds, and gather up the broken glass.These hundreds of years are like a beautiful fantasy dream, separated by a spectacle of water and moon, but dreams are dreams after all, and there will always be a day when you wake up.

Looking around, Lingyang seems to see endless green hills, colorful clouds scattered, and fireflies flickering.

With a flick of her sleeves, she shattered the mirror.

"Good things in the world are not reliable, and colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle." Ling Yang sighed, and the magic flame jumped out like a snake, and rushed towards Peiyu, "I have experienced too many separations in my life."

Peiyu moved swiftly, turned sideways to avoid it, and looked back, the place where she was standing just now had turned into a piece of scorched earth.She clenched Wushuang tightly, thinking to herself, this formerly gentle and loving Peak Master was really murderous.

One after another, the magic flames, Peiyu just dodged, but did not fight back.

Ling Yang sneered: "Why don't you do it?"

Peiyu held the knife horizontally, the fireworks blasted to the blade, and the deep black sparks spread out, like clouds, like fog, like ink marks fainted in the water, through the heavy ink, she looked into Lingyang's cold eyes, "I think I advise you to turn back."

Ling Yang laughed, his long hair danced without wind, and the magic lines on his face became more ferocious, "Why are you so naive? So funny?"

Just like the group of people in Gushan, who wanted to persuade a demon to turn around, do these people think they are the World Honored One who sacrificed his life to feed a tiger?It is ridiculous and stupid to be so naive and so overreaching despite living hundreds of years.

Peiyu stepped on the branch, turned over to avoid the magic flame, and said seriously: "I don't think this is funny."

The ground is full of potholes, lava flows, and within ten miles, it is full of scorched earth.

But Peiyu is still spotless and unscathed.

Ling Yang rolled his eyes, put away the magic flame, and said to her: "Do you know? I used to be friends with your father."

Peiyu's voice was frozen like ice, "I don't have a father."

Ling Yang flipped her hand over, and a long knife appeared in her palm, "Gujue, no regrets, I forged it for two friends in the past." She raised her eyebrows, "Since you have seen the Mirage Orb, you must know the old The truth, then do you want to know something that is not even recorded in the Mirage Pearl?"

Peiyu said nothing.

Ling Yang's pupils were scarlet, and he stared at her closely, wanting to see her reaction, "For example... why did Xie Canglan and Shen Zhishui fall into demons?"

Peiyu raised her eyes, her face was expressionless, but her hand holding the knife was tightly clenched, her joints turned white, and Wushuang's bloodline became more and more beautiful.

Suddenly, Ling Yang was not in a hurry to kill her, but instead imagined playing with a mouse like a cat, driving this girl to the abyss of despair, and making her look like Xie Canglan and Shen Zhishui in the past, with eyes of broken faith.

So Lingyang planted no regrets on the ground, leaned against the tree with folded arms, and picked up the fragments buried in time, "I saw Canglan at the Nianhua Festival more than a hundred years ago. At that time, he was ten years old. How old is he, as thin as a little mouse," she laughed, "it's pretty similar to when you first came to Gushan, when I saw him, I knew he would be possessed."

Peiyu interrupted her, "I'm not interested in him."

With a swipe, Wushuang pointed at Lingyang, "Since you want to fight, then come."

Since you can't persuade her, you can only impress her. Impressing as taught by the master is always beneficial.

Ling Yang lost interest, "I'm not finished yet..."

Peiyu stands on a branch, her white clothes are fluttering, and her knife shines like snow.She didn't wait for Ling Yang to speak again, leaping up like a white bird, a flash of white light flashed across the darkness, the lava cooled instantly, and a thin layer of silver frost formed on the grass and trees.

Ling Yang raised his head, his eyes filled with the silvery light of a knife.

It reminded her of when she fought Whitby.Huai Bai's sword intent is like a vast galaxy of stars, once the sword is drawn, the mountains and plains are covered with silver frost-like sword light.And Peiyu's knife is like a pale crescent moon, showing its sharpness, hanging high in the middle of the night, aloof, it only makes people feel completely cold and lonely.

Ling Yang's body melted into fog, dodging the Thunder's knife.She flicked the frost and snow on her skirt and smiled, as if laughing at a child who was overwhelmed, "Kill me? It's a pity that you came too early. Wait a few hundred years, and you will become a Nascent Soul. Maybe I will Died by your knife, but now..."

The overwhelming demonic energy surged from behind her, and the trees in the forest lost their vitality in an instant and turned into mud.

Peiyu suddenly turned around and jumped into the depths of the dense forest. The white clothes were particularly dazzling in the dark forest.

"Want to escape?" Ling Yang curled her lips, and the crisp figure when she ran away reminded her of Huai Bai again, she thought, Peiyu finally got her master's true biography, hit if she can beat her, and run away if she can't beat her, really It is comforting.

The black demonic energy was like a surging river, Lingyang stood on the river, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy crossing the river, chasing Peiyu and sneaking into the forest.

There was a deep canyon in front of her, Peiyu looked back at her, smiled, and jumped down.

"Want to escape?" Ling Yang commanded the magic energy and jumped down.

There is a green river under the canyon, shining with sparkling light, which is extremely beautiful.

Ling Yang didn't take it seriously, and directed his demonic energy to block Peiyu's way in all directions, approaching with a smile.

But at this moment, the river under his feet suddenly boiled.

Ling Yang frowned slightly, but before he could react, he saw Peiyu's brow crimson, and with a slight lift of her hand, blood mist suddenly appeared behind her, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Ling Yang's pupils constricted, "Who the hell are you?!" She jumped up immediately, trying to fly out of the abyss, but the blood mist covered the sky and covered the ground, covering her.She fell down, facing the murderous old Jiao.

In the fog, the girl in white clothes was like frost, guarding the abyss with a knife, "Want to escape?"