Legend of the Asura

Hate the heavens and hear nothing, jump directly high more than ten meters high, cross the rainy body and head down to the wind. The power of the chaos of the wind was too weak to get rid of the atmosphere of hate, suppressed, bite his teeth, drank loudly, stood up, burst of gold to protect the whole body of the wind... a heavy blow of hate fell on the mask, yet a completely irresistible force came from his hand, let him fly out like a heavy blow, the Yellow Springs of the End also flew out of hand, after he landed, and plunged into his hand.

“Hate God!” A shout of rain rushes into the direction of hatred. Yet the bloodthirsty heavens of both hands jumped directly from the ground, pulled up the last day of the earth Yellow Springs cold face to the wind, hands one wrong row, a bloody light arc cut through the air to the wind to escape.

A sense of being cut came in front of him, the wind swung and split directly into the arc of light... In a fierce impact sound, the arc of power formed by Yellow Springs at the end of the day was cut off directly by the arc, then silently dissipated, and the hate of the sky followed closely, like crazy stabbing him.

The wind greeted him with a silent sword. Though he is now almost powerless, what he possesses is the most powerful power. Even in the face of the ultimate killer of God, Yellow Springs has no reason to lose!

When!!

A staggering sound similar to a metal impact, the wind and hate each step back, then forward at the same time, the two swords hit together again heavily...

Boom! Boom...

Energy turbulence triggers small-scale energy disruption. Hate the power of this day and day comes from himself and the Yellow Springs of the End, while the wind relies entirely on the power of Xuan, but only a small part of Xuan's abilities can be fulfilled in his present condition.

Another loud noise, the two men flew out simultaneously in the energy turbulence, and in the shock of rain, her own cabin collapsed directly, burying everything she was familiar with.

“Stop fighting and stop!” The rain shouted anxiously. The wind swept away, holding the sword with both hands, almost completely weakened, but hated the sky and stood up immediately, rushing towards him at all costs. Can't the wind see what he wants, just to beat himself?

But even though I am exhausted, I will never lose! Not to mention escape!

He poured his best again, facing the bloody tip of Yellow Springs at the end of the day and stabbed in the past... At the moment when the two swords were about to collide again, he suddenly saw a strange smile on the stiff face of Hate Heaven. His sword grip suddenly loosened, the red light disappeared instantly, and the Yellow Springs in his hand fell downwards as he let go, and the tip of the sword fell straight into the body of Hate Heaven with the wind widening his eyes...

Let's get this over with...

I can die in the hands of a man I can't beat, and I'm not wronged. Life can finally end, and I don't need to pursue the purpose of survival anymore.

I used to ridiculously insist, ridiculously hate, just disappear. Let me be free, let her be free.

He slowly closed his eyes, but before closing them completely, he saw a shadow that was almost invisible...

Pfft!

The sound of a soldier entering his body reached his ear, yet there was no pain or even any sense of touch on his body, and he opened his eyes and saw the shadow that he could no longer be familiar with. She held him behind her with her hands open and a golden sword pierced out of her left back.

His eyes were dim for a while, and the right hand of the sword was shaking slightly... Xuan turned into a golden ray retracted by the wind, and the rain finally fell, falling on the ground in the eyes of two men.

She is an unarmed girl, although she has the blood of a killer. But the moment he was about to stab Heaven's body, the speed she showed was completely blind to the wind. It was a thing called affection, which allowed her to perform miraculously at that moment.

“Rain!” The air of impunity first reacted, and he hurried to lift her upper body and let her pillow on his left arm. In panic, he subconsciously pressed his hand against her left chest and tried to inject the power of chaos into her.

There, that's where the heart is. The hands trembled with impunity. Don't say that he had virtually no power of chaos at this time. If he did, he had no capacity to repair integration and could not repair her body.

Hate finally knelt down and he had the biggest fear in his eyes in his life. Looking at her bloody wounds, his body swayed a few times, but he couldn't make a sound.

“Hate the sky... how can you be so stupid... you put up with me... to lose my only family...” Mei Yun made a weak voice and began to look at the top with dim eyes, perhaps her world was already dim by now.

“I… why are you doing this!” Hate moves your lips and makes a painful sound.

“Why do you do this... because you are my only relative... you are bitter in your heart... I have always known... because you also guessed... those who saved us... and brutally trained you are the ones who really killed our family... you just don't want to admit it... because... revenge on humanity is the reason that supported you growing up and receiving brutal training, when you find that the reason that supported you since childhood is a great lie... how can you accept it... you start to wonder why you survived... even lost your desire to live... how stupid are you... don't you still have me... there is a world where I care about you... how do you bear to...”

After such a long intermittent speech, the rainy face began to look as white as paper, and even breathing was weak enough to disappear almost immediately. The wind retracted its hands and sighed heavily. If it was him yesterday, he could have saved her immediately, but now...

“I... I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” Hate heaven burying his head between his knees. The iron-like man finally revealed his weak side with tears of remorse in his eyes.

“We are family, how can you... I'm sorry... I didn't know until today that even if I hated the heavens, I would cry... no matter how painful, how painful you were in those days... I didn't cry...”

“Still... unwilling... to call me... sister?” The eyes of the rain are widening, and every word overflowing is so hard.

Hate the sky raised its head and shouted: "Sis! Sister...”

Ever since he was a child, he has learned to kill, knowing how to kill an enemy the fastest way. A sword running through her heart from her left chest, letting her know that she had no chance of survival.

It was a pleasant laugh to gently pull the corners of the rain. Because it was the first time she heard him yell "sister," and although she only heard it at the last moment of her life, she was really satisfied.

“Shura... please... take care... hate... God..."

As the last word fell, her eyes finally disappeared, her eyes closed slowly, and the hand she had been trying to lift also drowned heavily.

Hate the heavens to raise their heads and bite their teeth desperately to keep their voices silent, but the tears in the corners of their eyes flowed in strands, no matter how patient he was, he could not stay.

Looking at the bloodless face, the wind shook its head and sighed softly.

“Hate me, don't you?” The wind asked.

Lifting his head, the day of hatred seemed to have not heard what he had said, his hands held tight, and cries were suppressed in trembling. When he finally returned to calm, he lowered his head and said coldly, "Why hate you? It was me who killed my sister, not you. ”

His voice was so cold that almost no emotional color existed. And his eyes were more hollow, as if they were dead.

“What will you do in the future?” The wind asked.

“Kill the demon.” Hate the heavenly mechanical answer.

The wind grabbed Rain's body and sighed: “After all, she was killed by me. I will help you bury her well. Go and rest in peace. But your life was for your sister's, so don't die. ”

Hate the sky turning around and walking silently towards the door. He doesn't know if he'll ever come back here again. He mocked his name. Hate the heavens... In fact, the most to hate is himself, because he is not strong enough, he has lost his last relative.

Tears slipped again, he was a man, not a demon. If it's not a beast, how can it really be without feelings? He always wanted to drive Meizu away from him because he dragged her away and left her no time to think of herself. And he knew better that he actually depended on her —— the only family, the only sister.

Xuan Waner appeared beside the wind, she grabbed the arm of the wind and said urgently: “Brother Feng, can we save her? It was Wan Er who caused her to die... Brother Feng, we can save her. ”

He had already walked a dozen steps away from hating the sky and shook his whole body, his footsteps stopped in tremor, he turned around and grabbed the clothes tightly: “Is it true what she said, tell me, is it true!? ”

The gaze of the wind became extremely complicated, he thought about it and said slowly: “That was a lost battle that you traded your life for... I am a selfish person, I am afraid that one day people around me will have an accident...”

“No!” Xuan Waner shook her head forcefully and begged, “Brother Feng, please save her, or she will not be relieved for the rest of her life. Wan Er is very convinced that Brother Feng is so powerful, he can surely protect those around him so that they can no longer suffer any harm. Don't Brother Feng believe in himself? ”

The wind ran away for a little while, quietly watching the rain that had lost its breath in his arms, silent, the Heavenly Man in his heart engaged.

Every time he met her, it was an accident, not once was intentional or prepared, as if he were destined. With the exception of the Huaxia Martial Arts Congress, their first encounter was in the wilderness and sparked the first confrontation with the day of hatred, the second was an accidental collision in the real world, the third was a forbidden place in the land of earth, and now it is the fourth time… every time it was so brief, but this brief encounter reminded him of this strong and weak woman, who would even think of her from time to time.

He admitted that he had begun to be conquered by her strength and goodness, but on several brief occasions his feelings for her could not reach the same level as those around him.

Boom!

A heavy object struck the ground, hating heaven and heavy kneeling in front of him, this kneeling was really too heavy, his knees buried hard in the ground, the surrounding dirt began to stain red with slowly seeping blood.

“Please… save her.” He bowed his head and made a painful plea.