The whole sky became dark.
From light to darkness, there was no more light in the sky. All the light was swallowed up by the darkness, leaving only a piece of dust, scattered dust.
Yun Qingwu didn't move, letting the dust swallow her up.
Chi Guyan and Ping Yang also didn't move.
Xing Yuanguo had fallen to the ground, his face looking extremely pale. Next to him, Xing Qingsui was half-kneeling with a concerned look on his face.
"Father!" Xing Qingsui held Xing Yuanguo's hand and used his body to protect the huge wave of dust that covered the sky and the earth, and gradually disappeared.
There was blood on the corner of Nangong Hao's mouth, and the Wuwei Sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, supporting him tightly, but the trembling of his body and the expression on his face told everyone.
he got hurt.
And, it’s not light!
As for Shan Ling, he was also watching quietly, watching the large amounts of dust rushing towards him, watching the soldiers from the Southern Territory disappearing in the dust, as well as several chiefs, and the Iron Qiu tribe at his feet.
I don’t know how long it took.
The cracks on the ground slowly disappeared, the land began to solidify again, the trees began to grow again, and the dawn sun exuded a bright light.
Figures appeared one after another.
Demon Soldiers, Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers, Southern Territory Soldiers
The dark Iron Qiu tribe also lay majestically on the ground, but on the black city wall poured with molten iron, there was a little more vicissitudes of life.
People are still the same people, and things are still the same things.
However, whether it is a human or a demon, the mood at this moment is completely different.
"The young master is back!"
"The vast sea has finally been opened!"
"Thank the devil!"
Cheers sounded at this time, echoing in the air.
However, the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers standing in cheers and Yun Qingwu's expressions did not show any joy, because at this moment, they all looked towards the field.
over there
There are two figures.
The breeze blows, and the tattered sky blue robe is blown up, and the silver-white hair is spread on the shoulders. In addition, there is a face that is a bit embarrassed, but extremely young.
"Is this true?"
The magic soldiers in the distance looked at this shadow, with incredible light in their eyes, because the look of the setting sun had told them everything.
But that's not the main thing
The most important thing is that there is another person standing in front of the setting sun.
He looked like a person bathed in blood. He was completely naked, but he was covered in blood and his black hair was a little messy. It was an indescribable feeling.
And the most important thing is that his palm is hitting Can Yang's face.
Or, more specifically
It’s the forehead of the setting sun!
That one, with a golden character on his forehead!
"How can this be?!"
"How could he do it"
The magic soldiers in the distance all looked at this scene with their mouths wide open, because they really couldn't imagine what happened in the world of Canghai.
However, no one or demon answered the questions in their hearts.
Because, whether it was the nearly 100,000 demonic soldiers who came out of the Canghai Realm, or the Dragon Guards, the Poshan Army and the Southern Territory Soldiers all seemed extremely quiet at the moment.
Of course they saw everything that happened, but they still couldn't imagine that the final outcome would be like this.
Is it true that Fang Zhengzheng is born and Fang Zhengzheng is born, or Fang Zhengzheng is born and Fang Zhengzheng is born and Fang Zhengzheng dies
The world of Canghai has been broken!
This is something that does not need to be guessed, but the scene in front of you is so weird that it is impossible to judge, because neither Fang Zhengzheng nor Setting Yang.
There is no longer any brilliance on the body.
The golden holy light disappeared.
The strange purple light also left no trace.
"Life or death? Who lives and who dies?"
This seems to be a question that is not too difficult to answer, but at this moment, it is unprecedentedly difficult, and it is rare for everyone to guess.
Xing Yuanguo's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were still fixed on Fang Zhengyi and Can Yang, looking extremely nervous.
The sword in Nangong Hao's hand has been inserted back into his back, but he did not close his eyes or cross his legs, because he was also looking at the two figures.
Shan Ling's expression seemed to be unusually less nervous. At least, he was not as nervous as others. He just gently held the wall in front of him and waited quietly.
The breeze blows and the white skirt flutters.
"Master" Yun Qingwu's lips moved gently, there was an unconcealable sadness in her eyes, and her expression looked extremely lonely.
Beside her, there were two figures standing.
The pink dress was still so clean, but Chi Guyan's expression didn't look very good. Her bright eyes were staring closely at the figure with her back to him.
She knew very well what the disappearance of the Canghai Realm meant.
"Shameless little thief, don't die." Chi Guyan's voice was so soft that she could hardly hear what she was saying.
"Ah! Let me go, shameless guy, are you dead or not?" Pingyang's voice sounded at this time, breaking the peace of the world.
However, she soon stopped shouting any more.
because
Her mouth was already so wide that she couldn't close it.
The reason was simple. When she was struggling desperately, she unexpectedly moved, and the restraint on her body had completely disappeared.
Are the constraints of heaven gone
The setting sun, is it already dead
This is an instinctive thought. When this thought arises, Pingyang naturally feels a little excited. She feels that she should be happy or celebrate.
However, she didn't know why, but she always felt that now was not the time to celebrate.
"Hey, Fang Zhengyi, shameless guy, I'll give you a chance, come here quickly to protect this princess! Hey, did you hear that, Fang Zhengzheng!" Pingyang's voice sounded again.
Somewhat arrogant, but also some special expectations.
But
But didn't get an answer.
silence.
An eerie silence.
Only the wind, the morning wind, blows on the face, and the dawn sun spreads its light on the ground, illuminating the world.
I don’t know how long it took.
The silence was broken again.
It was a small coughing sound, which seemed a little old, a little hoarse, so weak, so weak and unbearable.
"Ahem"
And with this coughing sound.
The expressions of the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers, as well as the demon soldiers in the distance, also changed, from disbelief to joy, joy from the bottom of their hearts.
Yun Qingwu's eyes were instantly filled with tears.
Two lines of crystal tears slid down her cheeks, just like pear blossoms in the rain, looking extremely white and cold.
"Master, you"
"Ahem!" The coughing sound started again.
And as the cough sounded, a figure moved slightly, and the tattered sky blue robe swayed slightly, looking extremely unstable.
"No, this blind old man is not dead yet!" Pingyang's eyes widened at this moment, and his clear eyes looked extremely surprised.
only
Apart from being surprised, he also had some extremely complicated emotions.
This emotion is difficult to describe, and even Pingyang himself has a hard time understanding what he is thinking, but the moment he saw the setting sun move.
She rushed out.
No one knows what Pingyang is thinking.
Even she didn't know it, but in the end she rushed out. The speed was not too fast, but the Fire Lin gun in her hand was unusually impressive.
The flames that covered the sky and the earth were rising from the Fire Lin Gun.
The tip of the gun, a little golden light, is faintly visible.
"don't want!"
"Pingyang!"
The moment Pingyang rushed over, two voices also sounded. The first one was of course Yun Qingwu, and the second one was of course Chi Guyan.
Yun Qingwu's speed was equally unhappy.
Then, if she wanted to stop Pingyang from rushing out, it would be impossible for her to do so.
Chi Guyan was faster than Pingyang. She could indeed stop Pingyang. However, the moment she saw Yun Qingwu rushing out, she had to slow down.
"Pingyang, don't go there!" Chi Guyan's body stopped in front of Yun Qingwu, but her eyes still fell on the red light that flew towards her.
Yun Qingwu's footsteps stopped.
There was no crazy move as she imagined. She just looked at the swaying body of the setting sun, her body trembling slightly, and tears welling up in her eyes.
As for Binh Duong
Of course she couldn't stop.
She has always listened to Chi Guyan's words very much. No matter what Chi Guyan says, she almost always chooses to obey unconditionally.
the reason is simple.
She felt that what Chi Guyan said was right.
And now, she didn't stop.
Pingyang herself doesn't know why. Maybe it's because she has been trapped for so long and needs a little freedom of her own.
Or maybe it's because you want to vent your unhappiness to the setting sun
After all, as the most favored princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is impossible to say that she is not unhappy at all after being used as a hostage for so long.
Of course
There is also a possibility that she feels that she is doing the right thing.
Pingyang didn't stop.
Moreover, the fire spear in her hand had already been thrust out, with a bit of dazzling golden light, and it was stabbing towards the shaking figure.
Flames burst out.
then
disappear.
What disappeared together with the flames was the dazzling golden light.
It can be said that Pingyang's spear struck very quickly and was very powerful. However, this spear also disappeared faster, without any sound.
Not even much movement.
The bright red figure stopped, and a pair of clear water eyes stared closely at the tip of the Fire Lin gun in his hand.
Because, under the tip of the gun, there is a hand, a hand holding the tip of the gun.
This hand held the head of the gun tightly like an iron cage, making it impossible for the Fire Lin Spear, known as one of the ten most precious treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty, to advance even half an inch.
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