The house collapsed when Xuefeng roared, and Ah Yi immediately set up a Sanskrit world and lifted his arm to hold the collapsed roof in an instant. His body sank, but he stood up again with difficulty, and said, "Sister, lead someone to run!"
Li Rong turned to hold the gun, and the invisible power pressed Ah Yi's knees to tremble. He slammed to his knees on the ground, and the whole house was slanted and about to collapse. He swept his legs and kicked the table, and the table smashed towards Li Rong.
Fu Li curled up and carried the child, slammed the bed at Ah Yi, and said, "You hold the bed!"
Li Rong's face was still flushed. He seemed to have caught the cold and was sweating non-stop. He said, "Give me the child, and I won't kill anyone tonight!"
"Who are you going to kill?" A Yi's arms were holding their strength, and he was already reaching the limit. He said, "This is your elder sister! Who are you going to kill!"
"Your life is hard to say." Li Rong said, "This son is ominous and must not fall on Zhongdu! Fuli, give him to me, and I will allow the three of you to leave."
Shanyue was at stake, and he didn't even care about the friendship between his sister and brother. Ayi gradually couldn't bear the house, he threw the bed with one hand, rolled over and hugged Shanyue between the quilts. His back collapsed immediately, and Ah Yi protected his hands and feet and climbed out on the ground. Seeing that the man in his arms was almost out of breath, he couldn't help but shouted, "Sister!"
Fu Li violently set off a snow wave of ten feet and swept away quickly. Li Rong raised his spear to block, and Fu Li held the child with one hand. She shouted: "Shen Lizhi!"
Ah Yi groped in the ruins with his hands. He used his shoulders to break the broken wood and reached for the branches. Shanyue was in A Yi's arms, but the frost retreated, and even the pale complexion recovered a little. She lowered her hands and stared hard into the dark night. Ah Yi managed to reach Shenli Branch, but his elder sister had already retreated half a zhang and fell to the side.
Fu Li put her arms on the ground and finally realized that something was wrong.
This child has not spoken since he was born!
Fu Li lowered her head suddenly, seeing that his complexion was purplish red, but he didn't have any breath. Fuli immediately panicked, and she said, "Why is this... how can this be!"
Li Rong's gun behind him had already been thrown, Ayiton showed his tail feathers, Yufeng slammed the gun away, and dragged Fu Li under him.
"Pause, pant!" Fu Li boiled her eyes red, she held the swaddle tightly with her blood-stained palms, "Shen Lizhi and Ah Yi are both here, how could this child die!"
"Dead?!" Ah Yi covered his elder sister with one arm, blocking Shanyue in the snow, and quickly said, "Hold me!"
Li Rong listened to the words, and suddenly became anxious and said, "Are you dead?"
He wanted to get closer, the atmosphere seemed tense, and then the dragon's claws protruded from the darkness. Cang Ji jumped up, his claws grabbed Li Rong's neck and smashed the person out.
Li Rong was caught off guard and retreated a few feet. He turned the spear to support the ground, but unexpectedly, the cold wind was blowing behind him, and the Qingmang of the Yanquan sword slashed diagonally. Li Rong leaned over to dodge, his long hair was cut off in an instant. He looked back and called, "Jinglin..."
The Jinglin sword swept the wind, causing Li Rong to rush to fight. He turned around and collided with the Yanquan Sword with a "bang", and his back fell under the claws of Cang Ji's dragon.
Jing Lin pressed his sword and asked, "Who is the Great Demon?"
Li Rong was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
Cang Ji bullied himself behind him and approached, Li Rong lingered the spear to resist, Cang Ji grabbed the body of Po Xie's spear and said, "Jiutianjing is so obsessed with this child, I'm afraid it's not just because of Zongyin's tyranny. Chengtianjun will send you away. When I came to Shanyue's side, it seemed that there was no intention of monitoring - what is the reason!"
Li Rongfei kicked Yanquan's sword ridge, but did not answer, but looked at Jinglin: "I know that you will meet again, that Buddha bead, that inverse scale! Jinglin, although I killed him, I never met him. I can't live with you! Brotherhood, are you going to kill me today!"
Jing Lin's sword was wrong, and he said, "What did I forget?"
Li Rong wanted to answer, but his shoulders sank instantly, he didn't have time to fight back, his entire body was thrown into the snow by Cang Ji, and the broken spear tilted with a "crash".
Cang Ji's fierceness was revealed, he said, "Don't talk to my wife."
The snowflakes swirled under his feet immediately, and Cang Ji dragged the person to the back. He moved his shoulders and arms to block Li Rong's sight of Jing Lin, the tip of his tongue slowly pressed against his fangs, and he said with a smile: "Brotherhood, we also have it. Hatred, I miss it in my heart. Since you like to talk about love with people so much, you can have a good talk with me tonight. My wife is now precious, and I can only talk about such vulgar things as murder."
Li Rong suddenly crashed into the snow, he waved off the snow shavings, and said, "I am ordered to kill you! Tonight, if you can do it, just kill you. But I see that the emperor has not yet survived the calamity, and the body of the koi may be difficult. Block the savage."
Cang Ji dodged his head to avoid the stab, raised his hand to grab the broken spear, and said, "I see that you are also unstable in your cultivation. Tonight, you and I are half a catty.
The broken spear seemed to be nailed to the rock, and it was unable to move.
Cang Ji approached and whispered: "How could I kill you? I always chewed it and turned it into the spirit sea."
After saying that, he suddenly pulled closer to the gun body, his eyes were cold.
"I miss this gun. I don't know if it's harder or if I'm harder!"
There was a long humming sound of the broken gun, and the wind and snow suddenly rose. The two of them made a "bang" sound in the blizzard, and then saw the thick clouds in the sky flying and spinning out of the Optimus Cloud Pillar. The vision turned red, like the color of a sea of blood.
Several bronze mirrors fell one after another with a "bang, bang, bang", and circled around Jinglin. Jinglin held his sword and raised his head, and saw the monks sitting cross-legged on the cloud, and the sound of chanting scriptures was like pouring rain.
"The East China Sea is evil." The old monk opened his eyes and looked at Jinglin, "The evil gave birth to a great demon. Lord Linsong killed his father and murdered the king five hundred years ago, and he has fallen into the devil's way. Tonight, he has hindered the implementation of the laws of heaven and earth. This gentleman is already Great catastrophe. The great devil is here, hold him!"
The sound of the chanting sounded loudly, and several golden light patterns appeared in the clouds, layered on top of the giant palms of the Brahma altar, and slammed down on Jinglin. Jinglin's sleeves and robes fluttered, and Yanquan Jiandu burst out with a giant sword azure light, and swept away in a majestic manner.
The golden light and green light flashed in one line, and then several "Jinglin" stepped out from the broken water in the mirrors, each of them holding the Yanquan sword, and rushed towards Jinglin.
Cang Ji smashed Li Rong away with one claw and turned around to chase after him. However, Li Rong's marksmanship changed suddenly and became extremely difficult to deal with.
Jinglin blocked several Yanquan swords with a sword stand, and Qingmang flickered from the encirclement. Jinglin's swordsmanship is fierce, and the swordsmanship of "Jinglin" is even more severe.
"I'll hold your order." A man came out of the monk room, wearing a green hat and yellow shirt, dressed in a strange manner. He said, "Catch the big devil and return to the sky! Yining, what are you waiting for? Do it!"
Jinglin fought his way out brazenly, and he saw that the other party was not someone else, it was the Lord Bodhisattva who is now with Dongjun. As soon as the other party's voice fell, Long Xiao broke out into the wind.
"Who dares to touch him!" Cang Ji punched Li Rong, causing the ground to crack and the mountains to tremble. His half body turned into scales, and the wind also reversed and rushed away under the dragon's roar.
Yining pen walked the dragon and snake, and a blue dragon roared out of the clouds from the paper. Cang Ji and the dragon collided together, Yining had copied his paintings in the past, but now that they are in the same place, Cang Ji is indistinctly defeated.
The dragon claws smashed Cang Ji to the ground, slammed his back, and the giant body crushed him, not to beat him, but to stop him.
Cang Ji struggled to carry his body, and actually lifted the dragon's body a few inches. He breathed rapidly, reached out his palms and crawled towards Qingmang, hissing: "Jinglin!"
Jing Lin Ling kicked the fake, and already stretched out his hand from the blood to the gap between the realms.
The two of them were fingertips apart.
Cang Ji wanted to hold him, drag him, and take him into his arms!
Unexpectedly, the next moment the golden world was separated, and the golden cage stretched out. Jing Lin's fingertips lightly brushed Cang Ji's fingertips, followed by the golden cage being pulled upside down, and the two of them were suddenly separated by several miles.
Ink splashed between the electric light and flint, and Cang Ji actually digs out the dragon's abdomen. The dragon immediately melted, and the ink splashed all over Cang Ji. He had already climbed to the ground, jumped up, grabbed the edge of the golden cage with his palms, and was led straight to the clouds.
"Give it back to me!" Cang Ji's angry voice resounded through the sky, and his fist smashed into the golden cage railing, slamming into the railing.
Lord Puman lifted his hat and threw it down, and the hat suddenly became bigger, turned into a long whip of thorns, and slapped Cang Ji on the back. Cang Ji held the golden cage tightly, already in a state of rage. The whip quickly wrapped around Cang Ji, and yanked him to let go.
Cang Ji didn't care, but Ling Feng rushed towards him from behind, and Li Rong's spear was approaching his heart. Jing Lin in the cage suddenly slapped Cang Ji's side with his palm, and took advantage of the wind to firmly hold the Po Xie spear with his fleshy palm.
The blood splashed in the palm of his hand, and Jing Lin didn't let go. He stared at Li Rong, turned his palms, and threw the broken spear at Li Rong's feet.
Cang Ji caught the air and was dragged down by the three of them. When he fell down, he saw the golden cage disappear quickly, and the bloody long fingers were empty, and then disappeared.
Lord Puman gave a deep drink and threw Cang Ji to the sea. Cang Ji suddenly fell into the water, and the thorns whip entangled him and led him down.
"clean..."
Thousands of seals fell down, and the sea was turbulent, and then calmed down, forming a mirror-like world, sealing Cang Ji completely.
Ah Yi hugged the child and pressed his face several times, but he didn't see his breath. He was sweating profusely, knelt on the ground and hugged the child and said, "You are my grandpa! Grandpa wake up! Wake up!"
Fu Li turned over to wipe the blood, grabbed Zong Yin's arm, and said with difficulty, "Put A Yue beside A Yi!"
Zong Yin knelt down beside Ah Yi, and Shan Yue leaned on Ah Yi and was able to breathe. Zong Yin supported himself, but his strength was already exhausted.
"Kill Gejun..." Zong Yin gritted his teeth, "It turned out to be killing Gejun!"
"Why not?" Ah Yi snorted hot air for the child. He carefully squeezed the child's hand, and found that there was a lotus flower pattern on the heart of this small palm. Ah Yi didn't have time to think about it, and then he kept begging, "Sister! It's useless!"
Fuli said stunnedly: "If you can't even do it..."
Zong Yin suddenly stood up and looked back and said, "If you let their mother and son survive tonight, I will give you my life!"
Li Rong took a gun and stepped forward, saying, "I only want this child."
"Then you and your life!" Ah Yi was almost driven mad by this series of movements, and he lost control of his hatred, "You fucking want it, you have to live by yourself! What a hero to steal a son! Bah! I I miss you!"
Li Rong said, "What if you look down on me, but what if you look down on me? I just follow orders."
As he approached, Ah Yi said sullenly, "Sister! No, I can't live anymore..."
The ground sank suddenly, and the wind howled down. The magic wand single-handedly singled out the broken spear, and Li Rong was forced to stop and turn to the side.
Li Rong lifted his robe and exerted force, shaking the drunken mountain monk back from the air. Drunk Mountain Monk's bamboo hat shattered with a swoosh. He knelt down on one knee and slid to support his body, holding up his magic wand.
"What is righteousness in the world?" The Drunk Mountain Monk raised his head, revealing his original face. He looked at Li Rong, "I once thought that Your Majesty was just defeated by a 'forced'."
Li Rong looked back, broke his spear and said, "I have never lost."
The Drunk Mountain Monk raised his arms and threw his hat away, and said with a serious face, "I have an unresolved matter. I have waited for 1,400 years, and tonight, please give me a treat."
Li Rong said regretfully: "You are extremely talented and have a promising future. The so-called righteousness is in your heart, and when the time comes, you are an inestimable variable. However, you have been stagnant in your heart for many years and refused to destroy the demons in your heart. Since then, you have only Just be a 'Drunken Mountain Monk'."
The Drunk Mountain Monk closed his eyes in the falling snow, but what emerged was Lin Lang's eyes before her death.
That look has become the demon of his life.
He can't make it, because this is what he can't ask for.
The drunk mountain monk raised his staff and said: "I am in Xia Ashuo, the descendant of the nine-tailed Linlang seat in the northern land. Fourteen hundred years ago, the king went up to the northern land and missed my master. Tonight, I want to beg for that one. Vengeance of war."
The wind and snow became more urgent, and Ah Yi was already disheartened. The child in his arms gradually sank to his knees, and at this moment, he suddenly saw a spring flower emerging from the snow. Ah Yi Xin thought that he was blinded, but he fixed his eyes and looked again, and a bunch of jasmine flowers suddenly appeared from under his feet.
A Yi jumped in surprise and raised his foot.
The flowers that fell in the snow made everyone look up, and the wind fluttered in the spring, rushing all over the mountains and fields.
Li Rong's eyes twitched, and he said, "Are you also going to betray the rules like this?"
The mountain and river fans snapped together, and Dongjun stepped on the flying snow and landed in front of Ah Yi. He scratched the tip of his nose, not wanting to answer.
Li Rong shouted, "Are you also going to betray the rules like this!"
Dongjun laughed out loud in the snow, then turned over the folding fan, and looked at Li Rong with a solemn expression and a loud voice.
"I am Dongjun, and I will not be stubborn."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Yi felt a heat in his arms, and the child who was already dying blew out his breath and began to cry softly.