kill!

In the dark world, the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth.

The army of Heaven entered Beizhen Cangyuan from all directions and fought with the army of Heavenly Demons.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Suddenly, blood splattered and blood stained the sky. As soon as the battle confronted, the army of heaven suffered heavy losses.

You should know that they are all facing powerful people in the suppressed realm. Before being suppressed, the weakest ones are the heavenly realm. Even though the army of demons has been suppressed to the same level as them, their combat power is incomparable.

kill!

Fortunately, reinforcements from various major forces in the Heavenly Court rushed from all directions, and the descendants of the emperor also joined the war, but even so, the monks of the Great Chu still turned into ashes in pieces.

Ye Chen came to kill, like a shocking light, with a very strong pressure, wearing Huntian armor, hanging from the Chaos Divine Cauldron on his head, holding the Blood Spirit Divine Sword in his hand, stepping on the sea of ​​demons, wherever he passes, there is a pool of blood.

Later, Taixu Ancient Dragon, Zixuan, Ji Ningshuang, Liu Yi and Zhou Ao also joined the war one after another, and the situation was barely tied.

"Where are people from the Haotian family?" Ye Chen slashed a demon soldier with one sword and saved a child from the Beihai family.

"Being surrounded by...the mountains."

"Leave Beizhen Cangyuan and retreat south." Ye Chen put down the disciple, swept across the area with a knife, and headed straight for the Cangmang Mountain in Beizhen Cangyuan. He was like a god of war, unstoppable.

Since the unification of the Great Chu, the Haotian family has been like the Muyun family, the Ouyang family, and the Nangong family. They have moved from the land of Southern Chu back to the land of Northern Chu, and the older monks are all home-loving.

He did not object to this at that time.

At that time, the Great Chu was all the territory of the Heavenly Court, and they were the same in the Southern Chu and Northern Chu. Whether it was the Haotian family or the Nangong family, they were all under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court and were the major princes of the Heavenly Court.

However, at this moment he regretted it. He shouldn't have let the Haotian family return to their hometown, otherwise it wouldn't have been so miserable.

Even though he still had a grudge against the Haotian family, time might have erased everything. He began to accept the Haotian family, but it was in this chaotic Beizhen Cangyuan.

In the Xutian side, the people from the Xuantian family are trying hard to fight.

The older monks of the Xuantian family have worked hard, only willing to find a way out for their descendants.

Hold on! Hold on!

Wei Wenzhuo was covered in blood and covered in blood on his back. She suffered a devastating blow and her eyebrows were pierced by a finger. Her natal soul was defeated and the soul fire was annihilated.

"Wei Wenzhuo, thousands of years later, will you... still remember me?" Dongfang Yuyan's eyes were dim, her expression was blurred, and her smile was so sad. She said one sentence, and blood immediately poured out of her mouth, wetting his clothes.

"Yes, I will." Wei Wenzhuo's body was trembling, his eyes full of tears.

"I... I should be glad that in the best years, I met the one I love the most."

"You won't wait too long."

"I will engrave your name on the Naihe Bridge, write your wishes, beg... God bless my husband, will not forget the past, and will not forget Dongfang Yuyan..."

Dongfang Yuyan's words were intermittent and weak. Even though she had exhausted her last effort, she still couldn't finish her words. Her cheeks quietly pressed against his back, and two lines of sad tears shed.

"I kowtowed in front of the Buddha and continued another previous relationship." Wei Wenzhuo was still talking, laughing with tears in his eyes. Even though he knew she could no longer hear, he still said again, "In the next reincarnation, we will lift your red veil again, and we will have a bunch of children..."

Why!

Seeing Wei Wenzhuo like this, the elders of the Xuantian family who were still fighting sighed.

boom!

In front of him, the black demon soldiers were swept away by a sword. Qian Shangyue killed them in and saved the Xuantian family, but failed to save Dongfang Yuyan. This was a war. Even though she had mercy in her heart, she had no time to mercy.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

In the Xutian of the East, there are thousands of swords roaring. Wherever they pass, the demon soldiers are killed in pieces.

The one who took action was Ji Ningshuang, who used the magical power created by Ye Chen. This is the secret technique of group attack. It is the most suitable time to use it at this time.

If Ye Chen is like a great god of war, then she is a great queen. No one can stop her pace along the way. One of them killed her a bloody road and landed on a mountain.

There are thirty or fifty figures on the mountain, all of which are female elders of the Qixi Palace, who are protecting their saints at this moment.

Xu Nuoyan's injuries were very bad, not much better than Dongfang Yuyan, and her soul was also damaged. If it weren't for the alchemist's powerful soul power, she would probably have been destroyed. However, even so, she could not stop her soul that was constantly collapsed.

Walk!

Ji Ningshuang carried Xu Nuoyan on her back and fought out of the mountain with many female elders of the Qixi Palace.

"God is still...just." Xu Nuoyan's cheeks were pressed against Ji Ningshuang's back, and her smile was a little sad.

Ji Ningshuang's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, but she didn't say a word. She still waved the Xuanling Divine Sword and swept the demon soldiers surrounding her.

"You are still... like a woman dressed as a man, and... as handsome as I remember." Behind him, Xu Nuoyan was still murmured, her eyes were blurred, and the divine light in her eyes was dissipating.

"Ji Wuchen, you will be in the next life... If you are a man, it would be great to marry me." She smiled foolishly and said with tenderness what a woman shouldn't have said to another woman.

Hearing this, Ji Ningshuang's delicate body trembled, and the killing sword he waved was almost severely injured.

Perhaps, it was not until this time that she truly understood Xu Nuoyan’s intentions.

It was all God who was at work, but she was dressed as a man, but they met in Dancheng, but the infatuated woman fell in love with her dressed as a man.

Where is God justice? He weaved good fortune and made fun of the world. There is no Ji Wuchen in this world? A name that does not exist is to make a woman remember her death, and to carve it in her soul and make an appointment to see you again in the next life.

Behind the whispers dissipated. Xu Nuoyan's beautiful eyes, which were always unwilling to close, closed tremblingly. Only two lines of sad tears flashed across the sad cheeks, leaving behind a love affair made by God.

Ji Ningshuang was silent and felt guilty. It was her who left a trace of wounds from the world behind her.

Why!

With a sigh, she stepped across Xutian in one step, killed a demon soldier, and broke out of the siege.

Why!

In a blood-filled Yue Lao Temple, Fuling and Zhuge also sighed.

In front of me was an old ancient tree, covered with uneven red ropes. On each red rope, there was a small wooden sign, and on each small wooden sign, there were two names engraved.

Under the old tree, there was a woman lying on the side and a young man lying on the side. The two of them didn't want to see each other, but they held hands, one wearing white clothes, one wearing wedding dress, the other named Lizhang, and the other Haotian Shixue.

Today, it should be their happy day, but when the demons invaded, their newlyweds turned into a funeral.

Old man Zhuge and Fuling both carried their backs and did not take any action to treat them, because the new couple was in a desperate situation. Even if the Daluo Jinxian was alive, they could not be saved.

"I hope that the next life will be a couple." Li Zhang smiled tiredly, and his dim eyes gradually dissipated the last trace of divine light.

"I'll wait for you under the moon tree." Haotian Shixue smiled tenderly, her cheeks tilted down, and her beautiful eyes filled with tears slowly closed, shedding the last two lines of tears in this world.

Why!

Fuling and Zhuge sighed again, waved their hands to lift them up and buried them under the moon tree.

Perhaps, this is their best destination. When the underworld is company, we will walk by hand. On the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po’s soup is the wine that is in the glass of wine, guarding the moon tree, and I hope to live a long life together.

Old man Zhuge and Fuling left, but two flowers bloomed on the moon tree, one was called Lizhang and the other was called Shixue.
Chapter completed!