Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 755: blood burial

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The cold night was desolate, the violin sounded indistinct, above the void, the king of hell played, the killing started, the divine weapon and the fairy bell echoed, and the yellow spring greeted people.

Wordless horror, blood-colored qin waves surging, passing by, the void fell, everything collapsed, a shocking scene.

With the Shenqin in front and the fairy bell behind, the situation of all the respected is getting more and more difficult.

In the mountains, a young strong man looked at the scene in the void, his face was shocked, did the ninth son of Momen want to bury all the stars here

"Boom"

Qin Bo collided with the fairy bell, the Eastern Emperor shook, the bell wave rippling, the sound of the qin and the bell interlaced, the terrifying force of destruction vibrated, and the heaven and earth paled.

Killing in the night, plain clothes flying, cold eyes, no mercy at all, the King of Hell accepts his life and never suffers from future troubles.

The first battle in Zhongzhou was unforgettable, and Lime sacrificed herself to protect the memories that she never wanted to remember again, so that the heart that knew her fate was even more ruthless.

In the mountain range below, the eyes of the woman in the blue dress were filled with tears, dripping down bit by bit, wetting the clothes.

Beside her, Ai Ran in pink and pink stood quietly, looking at the figure in plain clothes in the sky, after a long time, she sighed in her heart and looked at the woman beside her.

She is the only person in the world who can make him change so much.

When can he do the same for her

"Zun, there is no help"

Before the mountain peak, Shen Ji looked at the situation in the blood-colored beam of light and sighed.

"Weighing up to this day, how could he stay in the way of Zun Zun's life again, the result of this game is already doomed," the landlord Xiaoyue said lightly.

"Haven't you thought about how the situation will be chaotic if all the Venerable Starfields fall?" Venerable Baiyue looked at the two of them and said solemnly.

"As long as there are people, the struggle will exist. It is a matter of time before the pattern changes. What's wrong with changing it now?" the landlord Xiaoyue said indifferently.

"You are crazy too"

Venerable Moon Bai was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"Uh"

When the two were talking, above the void, the most terrifying thing finally appeared. An unstoppable immortal bell's might, its body exploded, blood and bones scattered all over the sky, dyeing the night sky a dreary blood color.

Concentrating on planning and planning for a long time, Huang Quan was banned, and the figures of all the respected were blocked, it was difficult to escape, and they could only constantly contend against the murderous intentions of Shenqin and Xianzhong.

"Huangquan, Zhuxian, and years are indeed a gift from heaven."

Shen Ji looked at all the venerables surrounded by danger, sighed softly, and said, if there were no East Emperor Bell and the ninth son of Momen, the venerables might be able to break the ban in a short time together, but now they don't have this chance. .

"Shenji, do you still insist on your previous views?" The landlord Xiaoyue asked in a condensed voice. Shen Ji was silent, and after a while, he nodded and said, "I admit, this son's resourcefulness and strength are rare in the world, even we can't take it lightly, but his biggest enemy now is not us, but God, God's will is hard to deal with, This truth, the landlord should understand better than anyone else, the people in the world say that people will definitely conquer the sky, just because mortals don’t know how high the sky is. When we reach this level, we gradually understand that how can people conquer the sky, not to mention human beings, even if they are as powerful as four Lord of the Immortal Realm, here we come

In the end, it was not also defeated by God's will."

"Actually, at the beginning, I didn't believe it, but I saw from this son what persistence is, true persistence." The landlord Xiaoyue looked forward, a little brilliance flashed, and said, "Compared to us, his The road is undoubtedly much more difficult to walk, God Machine, have you ever seen this child have any hesitation, I don't know if man can really conquer the sky, but if one person can

If it is enough, it will definitely be this son," the landlord Xiaoyue said calmly.

"So, you chose him?" Shenji said seriously. "It's not that I choose him, but reason makes me choose him. If such a person misses out, does the god machine think there will be a second one? Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs, and even the four immortal worlds will inevitably collapse. the ending, not to mention you and me, Xiu

After training for nearly a thousand years, you and I have reached the most critical moment. Every step forward is extremely difficult. I hope that what I will see in the future is regeneration, not destruction." The landlord Xiaoyue said sternly.

"But in my eyes, this son brings only destruction"

Shen Ji looked at the battle situation ahead and said.

"The filth needs to be purified. This is the concept of God. Perhaps, God is right," the landlord Xiaoyue whispered softly.

"Um?"

Shen Ji heard the words, frowned, and said, "Why do you say this?"

"Nothing, you'll find out later"

The landlord Xiaoyue shook his head slightly and replied.

Above the void, the battle is critical, the time is approaching, Huang Quan is in the ban, and the long-awaited knowing fate seizes the momentary opportunity, and the song of the death of the King of Hell in his hand is buried, and with a loud bang, all the honorable people are shocked back a few steps.

"wrong"

There was a wrong sound, and the expressions of all the venerables changed. However, it was too late, when the twilight arrived, the bell of the Eastern Emperor rang by itself, and all of them were close at hand, and Xianwei was shocked.

"Boom"

The immortal bell rang, and the two closest ones couldn't react in time. Zhong Bo entered his body, staggered, and all vomited red.

"Now, the killing begins"

Su Yi said coldly, the next moment, Hong Yi came out of his body, and in a flash, Zhu Xian sealed his throat.

The unbelievable scene is shocking, and even more puzzled. The heads of the two statues flew up and looked at the world for the last time, so regretful.

Ling Li's red robe, covered in blood, with Zhu Xian in his hand, is like the return of death, looking at the remaining venerables with indifferent eyes, ruthless and indifferent.

The two bodies appear at the same time, one to contain, the other to kill, the most terrifying combination, turning the ancient battlefield into a hell on earth.

At the same time, apart from the endless void, in the quiet water river, a painting boat drifted in the middle of the lake, drifting in a lonely boat, and never docked.

The devil who guards the tree of gods, no longer kills, day after day, waters the immortal peach tree by the lake.

On the bank of the river, the swordsmanship of the little girl who practiced swords became more and more mature, and when Aman was not there, she was appointed to teach martial arts on her behalf, day after day, year after year.

"Sir, I'm done." After practicing swordsmanship, Lingzhi looked at the boat in the lake and said.

He walked out, the figure flashed, came to the river bank, looked at the former, and said calmly, "I will teach you the next move tomorrow, go back and rest."

"Mr. Xie"

Ganoderma lucidum showed joy, thanked him happily, and immediately put away the sword and went home happily.

The little girl left, and the black clothes quietly looked at the divine tree on the side, and the eyes as deep as Shen Yuan couldn't help but flash a touch of pain.

Soon, Fengshen has gone to look for the ban, this time, it will be successful.

In the ancient battlefield, the final song of the King of Hell, in a blood-stained red dress, the bodies of all the deities fell from the sky, so dazzling and so ironic. When the devil has restrained his edge, the good has opened the road to hell with his own hands. Whether it is a trick from God or a mockery of fate, at this moment, who can tell.