kill!
In the dark sky and earth, the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth.
The heavenly army rushed into Beizhen Cangyuan from all directions and fought with the demon army.
puff! puff! puff!
Suddenly, blood splattered and stained the sky. As soon as they clashed, the heavenly army suffered heavy losses.
You must know that they are facing unparalleled powerful men in the suppressed realm. Before being suppressed, the weakest are in the heaven realm. Even though the army of heavenly demons is suppressed to the same realm as them, this combat power cannot Same thing.
kill!
Fortunately, reinforcements from all the major forces in Heaven came from all directions, and the emperor's descendants also joined the battle. However, despite this, the monks of Da Chu were still turned into ashes in pieces.
Ye Chen came to kill, like a startling ray of light, with extremely strong pressure. He was wearing the Heavenly Battle Armor, with the Chaos Divine Cauldron hanging on his head, and the Blood Spirit Divine Sword in his hand. He was stepping on the sea of evil spirits, and there was a pool of blood wherever he passed.
Later, Taixu Gulong, Zixuan, Ji Ningshuang, Liu Yi and Zhou Ao also joined the battle, and the battle was barely evened out.
"Where are the people from the Haotian family?" Ye Chen slashed a demon soldier alive with his sword and saved a child from the Beihai family.
"Being... surrounded in Cangmang Mountain."
"Leave Beizhen Cangyuan and retreat to the south." Ye Chen put down the disciple, swept across an area with his sword, and headed straight for the Cangmang Mountain in Beizhen Cangyuan. He was like a god of war, unstoppable.
Since the unification of Chu, the Haotian family, like the Muyun family, Ouyang family, and Nangong family, have moved back to the Northern Chu land from the Southern Chu land. The older monks are all family-loving.
He did not object to this at the time.
At that time, the Great Chu was all the territory of Heavenly Court, and it was the same in Southern Chu and Northern Chu. Whether it was the Haotian family or the Nangong family, they were all under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court, and they were the major princes of Heavenly Court.
However, at this moment, he regretted that he should not have allowed the Haotian family to return to their homeland, otherwise they would not be so miserable.
Even though he still had a grudge against the Haotian family, time may have erased everything. He began to accept the Haotian family, but it was in this chaotic Beizhen Cangyuan.
On Xutian's side, people from the Xuantian family are working hard to kill.
The older monks of the Xuantian family are desperately trying to find a way out for the younger generation.
Hold on! Hold on!
Wei Wenzhuo was covered in blood, and he was carrying Dongfang Yuyan, who was also covered in blood. She suffered a devastating blow, and a finger pierced her forehead. Her natural soul was collapsing, and the fire of her soul was annihilating.
"Wei Wenzhuo, after thousands... thousands of years, you... will you still remember me?" Dongfang Yuyan's eyes were dim, her expression was blurred, and she smiled sadly. After saying one sentence, blood immediately poured out of her mouth. It soaked his clothes.
"Yes, I can." Wei Wenzhuo's body was trembling and his eyes were full of tears.
"I... I should be lucky that in the most... best years, I met the person I love... the most."
"You won't have long to wait."
"I will carve... your name on the Nai... Naihe Bridge, write... write my wish, and beg God... God bless my man, he will not go back to the past, will not Forget Dong... Dongfang Yuyan..."
Dongfang Yuyan's words were intermittent and extremely weak. Even though she exhausted her last effort, she still didn't finish her words. She quietly pressed her cheek against his back and shed two lines of poignant tears.
"I will kowtow in front of the Buddha and renew our relationship." Wei Wenzhuo still said, with tears in his smile. Even though he knew that she could no longer hear him, he still said, "In the next reincarnation, I will lift your red hijab again. We're going to have a bunch of kids..."
Why!
Seeing Wei Wenzhuo like this, the Xuantian elders who were still fighting sighed.
boom!
In front, the dark demon soldiers were wiped out with a sword. Qian Shangyue came in and saved the Xuantian family, but failed to save Dongfang Yuyan. This was war. Even though she felt pity, she had no mercy. Dead time to show mercy.
Wan Jian Chaozong!
In the eastern virtual sky, thousands of swords were clanging, and wherever they passed, the demonic soldiers were killed in pieces.
It was Ji Ningshuang who took action, and she used Ye Chen's own magical power. This is the secret technique of group attack, and it is most suitable to use it at this time.
If Ye Chen is like an unparalleled God of War, then she is an unparalleled queen. No one can stop her along the way, but she was killed by one of them and landed on a mountain peak.
On the top of the mountain, there are thirty or fifty figures, all of whom are female elders of Qixi Palace, currently protecting their saint.
Xu Nuoyan's injuries were very bad, not much better than Dongfang Yuyan's, and her soul was also damaged. If it weren't for the alchemist's powerful soul, she would have been wiped out, but even so, it couldn't stop her soul from constantly collapsing. .
Walk!
Ji Ningshuang carried Xu Noyan on her back and fought out of the mountain with many female elders of Qixi Palace.
"God is... still fair." Xu Nuoyan's cheek was pressed against Ji Ningshuang's back, and she smiled a bit sadly.
Ji Ningshuang frowned slightly, but said nothing. She still waved the Xuanling Divine Sword and swept away the surrounding demon soldiers.
"You are still that... that kind of woman disguised as a man, and still... as handsome as I remember." Behind her, Xu Noyan was still murmuring, her eyes blurred, and the light in her eyes was fading.
"Ji Wuchen, you will be born in the next life... If you are a man, marry... marry me." She smiled stupidly, with tenderness, and said what a woman should not say to another woman. Discourse.
Hearing this, Ji Ningshuang's delicate body trembled, and the killing sword she swung was stopped, and she was almost seriously injured.
Perhaps, it was not until this moment that she truly understood Xu Noyan's thoughts.
It's all God's fault. It happened that she disguised herself as a man. It happened that they met in Dan City. It happened that the infatuated woman fell in love with her disguised as a man.
How could God be fair, weaving creation and playing tricks on the world of mortals? How could there be Ji Wuchen in this world? A name that does not exist, but it is meant to be remembered by a woman until she dies, engraved in her soul, and meet again in the next life.
Behind the scenes, the murmurs disappeared, and Xu Noyan's beautiful eyes, which were always reluctant to close, closed tremblingly. Only two lines of sad tears streaked across the sad cheeks, leaving behind a love that was teased by God.
Ji Ningshuang was silent, feeling guilty. It was she who had left a trace of mortal scars behind her.
Why!
Sighing secretly, she crossed the sky in one step, killed a demon soldier, and broke out of the tight siege.
Why!
In a Yuelao Temple filled with blood, Poria Cocos and Old Man Zhuge also sighed.
In front of him is an old tree, covered with uneven red ropes. On each red rope is a small wooden sign, and on each small wooden sign are two names engraved.
Under the old tree, there was a woman lying on one side and a young man on the other. They didn't want to see each other, but they were holding hands. One was wearing white clothes, the other was wearing wedding clothes, one was named Li Zhang, and the other was Haotian Shixue.
Today, this was supposed to be their wedding day, but when the demon invaded, their wedding turned into a funeral.
Old Man Zhuge and Fu Ling turned their backs one after another and did not intervene to save them, because the newlyweds were already on the verge of life and death, and even if Daluo Jinxian was alive, they could not save them.
"I hope we will still be husband and wife in the next life." Li Zhang smiled tiredly, and his dim eyes gradually lost the last trace of light.
"I will be waiting for you under the Yuelao tree." Haotian Shixue smiled tenderly, tilted her cheeks, and slowly closed her beautiful tearful eyes, shedding her last two lines of tears in this world of mortals. .
Why!
Fu Ling and Old Man Zhuge sighed again, waved their hands to lift them up, and buried them under the Yuelao tree.
Perhaps, this is the best destination for them, with the underworld as their companion, walking hand in hand. On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng's soup is the wine they drink, guarding the old moon tree, hoping to grow old together in the next life.
Old man Zhuge and Poria left, but two flowers bloomed on the Yuelao tree, one named Li Zhang and the other Shi Xue.