"First ......" Zhou Tianche was uneasy and a little apprehensive on his face, so he shouted to Song Ziyuan in front of him.

"Stand still, don't be noisy. Song Ziyuan's eyes pressed, and his voice was as calm and powerful as ever, with a certain power to calm people's hearts.

His strength is dazzling, and he will always make people subconsciously believe in it.

With his simple four-word response, Zhou Tianche's restless heart strangely calmed down.

Song Ziyuan is waiting, Qi Xun is waiting, Ning Su is waiting, Taichu is waiting, and countless people who know the inside story are waiting.

No one spoke, there was an almost dead silence, and the oppressive feeling of condensing silence was suffocating.

"It's my turn. Rong Qi said softly, a pair of black eyes as clear and dazzling as obsidian, calmly staring ahead, that was his final battlefield.

Rong Qi's footsteps firmly stepped out of the scope of the Great Dao Courtyard, step by step towards the front, the wind and rain were raging, the thunderclouds were rolling, the flames were beating, the six fierce beasts roared, and the footsteps were like thunder, slamming on everyone's hearts.

I know, I don't know, I understand at this moment, a rain-swept blue wide-sleeved robe was blown by the fierce wind of the void, the long sleeves were in the wind, the sleeved robe flew up, the style was outstanding, and the long black hair drew a graceful arc in the air.

No one moved, and a pair of eyes stared at this thin, emaciated and extraordinarily powerful figure.

Jiujiu's closed eyes trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes were stained with some moisture, and she opened her eyes again, she wanted to look at him.

Xiao Yue'er covered her mouth in pain, she was afraid that she would cry, why, she took away the people around her so cruelly and bluntly again and again, she would rather that person be her!

Shen Bujiao's head was buzzing, and only one voice kept echoing in his head, and there was no return......

She understood, she finally understood.

In the next second, she was going to rush out desperately, and she didn't allow it!

Being held down by Jiujiu, Shen Bujiao struggled desperately, his eyes bloodshot, "Let go of me!

Jiujiu suppressed his throat and choked, his voice was quiet and terrifying, "It's useless for you to go, you can only take another life for nothing, this is his choice, don't understand, please respect." ”

Shen Bujiao suddenly remembered the question that Sanqing asked himself when he first came to the battlefield, we are ready to die, what about you?

What was Rong Qi's expression like at that time?

He just smiled softly, his eyes were sharp and determined, he didn't speak, just told her clearly and clearly with his actions - I was ready to die.

The distance between the six fierce beasts and Rong Qi was getting closer and closer, and the fierce beasts smelled the smell of living people and became more excited and manic, and the thunder and lightning crackled and fell, and the electricity made a "clang" sound for several miles.

The robe shook and calmly went to death.

He chuckled, his eyes firm and affectionate, "I can't let you destroy my home!"

The chess pieces that he has been playing with in his hands, one black and one white, are guided by the power of the Dao, and a chess piece falls between the index and middle fingers in the void in front of him, and the bright lines extend from the chess pieces to the surrounding areas, up and down, left and right, intertwined into a net.

Nineteen vertical and horizontal, it is a chessboard!

Rong Qi smiled faintly at the corner of his lips, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the six fierce beasts and him all entered the chessboard, the chessboard was like a world, a chess game and a mountain and a river.

Rong Qi's body was turbulent, the power of the law of wind was guarding him, and the strange light rushed straight forward, the wind and rain shrouded most of the chessboard, and the torrential rain continued, and the rain was as heavy as a hammer.

Rong Qi calmly fell a son, the sunspot turned into the moon, the full moon hung high, the moon was like a waterfall, where the moon shined, the rain faded.

Strange fried hair, just ants, dare to do it with it, I don't know whether to live or die, the claws attacked, the huge body completely shrouded the small Rong Qi, Rong Qi fell again, the white son turned into the sun, the sun was like a fireball, "Huhu - hot, so ......hot"

Qi Hao blew his claws, his hair was scorched, Han Gu was not to be outdone, with a claw of rolling thunder and lightning flashing, the other four fierce beasts attacked together, the storm-like dense fists and claws attacked wildly, the sun and the moon shook violently, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the sun and the moon fell.

The two chess pieces turned into powder in an instant, and the fierce beast roared, allowing the wind and clouds to change under the feet of the seven feet, like wind and electricity, and the wind is the most unpredictable thing.

"Roar-" The roar of the fierce beast shook the sky, its eyes were as cold as frost, the flying fire flowed gold, the fire rained one after another, and the thunder and lightning were dense, like a shadow.

The six fierce beasts and Rong Qi fought together, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, the murderous intent in the scarlet blood eyes of the fierce beasts became stronger, "Roar-" The Han Gu flashed with thunder and lightning, and frequently attacked towards Rong Qi, falling densely.

"Hiss-" Rong Qi couldn't avoid it, surrounded by six fierce beasts in the middle, all kinds of laws were chaotic, "Boom-" The thunder and lightning struck directly into his body, stabbing Lala, Rong Qi was tormented by the thunder law of the riot.

The nine-headed bird spread its wings and flew high, the fire wings hung to the sky, the flames were overwhelming, "bang bang bang-" allowed seven or five chess pieces to turn into powder, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas that were conjured up were all swallowed by the sea of fire.

"Poof-" Rong Qi fell to the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, which were all his original power.

The corners of his bloodstained pale lips hooked up a weak and bitter smile, and the wind blade on his fingertips was clearly extinguished, "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to fight with you again, goodbye, my home country, my comrades-in-arms." ”

Outside the chessboard, in the void.

Song Ziyuan pursed his lips, silent as a mountain, his legacy was independent, the battle ahead was fierce, the power of the rolling law slanted out, and the black gas and thunder and lightning rose into the sky.

Everyone held their breath and stared, for fear of making a little noise, the atmosphere on this side of the Great Dao Courtyard did not need to be mentioned, Shen Bujiao was stopped, she did not go again, the chess game had already opened, and there was no intention to go again.

"Boom-" An unprecedented huge roar, the strong wind broke the sea and divided the waves, the huge waves reversed to extinguish the fire, the bright lines were twisted and deformed, and there was not a single chess piece left on the chessboard.

"Bang-" The chessboard collapsed, and the surging power rushed into the sky, exploding, half black and half white, like fireworks exploding, but scattered not small points of light, but countless severed limbs and flesh.

A beam of white light suddenly flew out of the exploding air mass, heading straight towards the blue barrier of the floating tree, like a bright star trail quickly crossing the void blue curtain, Shen Bujiao's legs weakened, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

She knew, what it was.

It is Rong Qi's main order of the wind channel.

The Daoist has fallen, and the Daoist Commander has returned to the Lingguan, falling into a deep sleep, waiting for a new journey with the next master.

It's just that the previous owner will never come back.

Seeing this scene, Guangbai, Sanqing, Ah Wan, and Cointreau couldn't help but turn their heads, their noses were sour, and tears were rolling in their eyes.

Xiao Yue'er squatted on the ground and cried loudly, tears gushing up.

Shen Bujiao had never felt so deeply that the war was so cruel, and a chill like falling into an ice cellar enveloped her tightly.

Jiujiu looked at the direction of Rong Qi's death, and two lines of tears fell, silent.

She took off her clothes as bright as a fire and put on a plain white dress, which was both a remembrance and a memorial.

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