Tang Sanghua's eyes were full of anger, sadness, hatred, and the pain of being torn apart, as well as the broken heart; the sourness in her heart turned into grievances, she was the queen of thousands of people, maybe because she had violated the taboo to touch the fingertips of mortals? Even in the most difficult times, she had never suffered such a fatal wound, she had never been betrayed to the point of being completely decent, and the pain was to the bone marrow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Does it hurt?" Yan Li's voice was gentle, and his eyes were soft, like looking at his beloved lover.

It's just that his face was filled with an evil and cold smile, and there was a kind of indifference from above, and the curse mark of the Dragon Devouring Divine Sword on his forehead was lifelike, like a knife sharpening an axe and chisel, and it was completely condensed into shape.

Liqi jerked out, and a bloody arrow flew up and struck him in the face. A low sneer twisted and turned, "That's the pain! Who in this world can understand the pain better than me? I have struggled in the darkness for thousands of years, but I have suffered an unforgettable heart-ramping, and the strong smell of blood attracts me, who else will crown me now?"

Beginning with the spell seal, a dark gray hue spreads over the head and face, followed by the body.

His hair was scattered and his nails were stained with dark gray, and they grew sharper and sharper, like dragon claws.

The dragon claw lightly provoked Tang Sanghua's delicate chin: "Is it cold?"

Tang Sanghua's face turned pale, gritted her teeth and said nothing, if it was someone else, she would definitely die if she was stabbed with such a sword. Thinking of this, his eyes became more and more angry and hateful.

"That's cold!" Yan Li's low sneer seemed to come from the heart, "but do you know what, the boundless darkness that does not exist and buries the loneliness of the eternal night, the coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow, like fragrant and intoxicating blood flowing all over the body, has not stopped for thousands of years, I have prayed over and over again, I have prayed for light and warmth over and over again, but those high gods have turned a blind eye to me. - Your eyes tell me that you hate me at this moment as much as I hate her, but how shall I describe my pain to you?"

"You can't comprehend!" he roared in a sudden rage, "I'm going to destroy you!"

Grabbed her by the neck and lifted her high.

Tang Sanghua was suffocated, frowning painfully, she wanted to bite Yan Li to death, but there was nothing she could do at the moment.

"Shame for the day...... I...... Tang Buluo swore that he would ...... You are broken and ashes...... "The deep resentment is reflected in her beautiful eyes.

"Hate?"

Yan Li's low sneer was like a contempt from the soul, "That's hatred! Look at the endless bones that are all over the mountains, those attachments that I can't part, I owe them to them, every one, every one of them is crying out in sorrow: 'Why is the music of life still unwilling to fall?'! The resentment of the dead is like a tide, turning into an 'ominous omen', to destroy the love and hate. - Although, you are just a stray wild cat, a poor worm with a dispensability. ”

The hand was tightly clamped, Tang Sanghua used all her remaining strength, but she couldn't pull his hand away, her consciousness wandered on the edge of darkness, her eyes flashed with determination, and she took out the silkworm with a strong will, even if she died, she would gouge out one of his eyes first.

"Hear more than the queen of heaven, Xi Su Lai Ya Fanruo, Puda Shiyin Lintu ......"

At this moment, a gentle and soothing verse was cast from afar, and the sound was like a Sanskrit chant, solemn and sacred, with a supreme divine power that calmed the hearts of those who heard it.

Yan Li's hand paused slightly.

Tang Sanghua was conscious, and took this opportunity to break free from his control, clutching his abdomen, and staggering back and forth.

A little girl flashed out of the alley, and she recognized it as Koharu next to the Prajna Futu, so she let her help her and escape into the alley.

Yan Li didn't chase after him, but just followed the sound to look over, the woman standing on the roof, chanting incessantly, chattering like a fly, but now he urgently needed to listen to people in order to feel the pleasure of existence, so he might as well let her read it.

The woman suddenly paused and sighed softly: "That bad luck still devoured you after all, and made you fall into darkness. Is it true that the tunes I composed have no effect?---But, can I feel your soul, you are still Yan Li, you are not being controlled, you yourself are going to become like this? What kind of pain are you escaping?"

She's naturally a prana float.

"Shhhh Yan Li smiled charmingly, raised his index finger at her, and made a silent motion.

Feel it quietly. The fire of his soul was flickering.

"Listen, it seems like there's a sound. Are they also celebrating, celebrating my birth?" Yan Li's voice was soft, with some snickering joy when the child stole the candy.

There is indeed something "brewing".

Prajnafutu's hearing was extraordinary, and suddenly his heart was startled, it was the trilling sound of the sword, and the sound of the sword in the whole city that had appeared on the day of the recording seemed to reappear, but they still sounded softly and quietly, like the dreams of a baby who was about to wake up.

"No!" Yan Li's face suddenly changed, "What kind of voice is this, how much I hate it, it's unforgettable...... Reminds me of her......"

"She?" His face began to contort.

"Ahh

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was strong and violent, like thunder rolling in the sky: "White sky and snow, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

With the rolling sound, the boiling force of resentment rose to the sky; the invisible sound wave "boom boom" shook three times in a row, first a few feet around his body, then dozens of zhang, and finally a few miles, three different ranges of the radius of the area with the three earthquakes together with the muffled sound and sinking, for a time as if the earth shook the mountain; in the smoke and dust in the sky, a huge crater appeared within a radius of several miles, and all the houses within the range became ruins.

Those deep, bright eyes were gone, replaced by a desire to destroy heaven and earth, and they were also putting it into action.

But the sword roar that filled the city suddenly became sharp and clear, and the sword-like spell mark on his forehead flashed with purple light, and the dragon-shaped spell mark under it also writhed, as if they were all alive.

Just above Yan Li's head, the endless tide of dead grudges rolled endlessly, condensing into a black dragon, and a purple sword shadow appeared inside, flying around the dragon's body.

The two seem to be in a heated confrontation.

The spirit of Prajna Futu sensed it and said very happily, "You can finally hope to step into the paradise of Boshu, and I hope that your strong will will can bring you a ray of life." After saying that, he took out the snow flute, and the quiet sound of the flute suddenly spread all over the four directions, and penetrated into the tide of dead resentment, helping the sword shadow to fight against the dragon.

At the same time, Yan Chaoyang and his pursuers arrived nearby. Seeing Yan Liwu roaring freely, Yan Chaoyang called out, but he didn't attract attention, and he knew that something was wrong.

Shen Liuyun and the others looked at the deep pit at the scene and couldn't help but look at each other.

"There is an order from the saint, Yan Li has been countered by his real name, and he has escaped into the demon path, and he will be killed immediately!"

A loud shout came from far and near, and Li Yong also arrived at this time.

"Kill?" Shen Liuyun's expression was slightly dazed.

"Since it's a holy order, there's no way around it, although I admire him. Jiang Changtian sighed regretfully, drew his knife and rushed forward. If there was still appreciation, then now there is only fear left.

"Wait!" Shen Liuyun's eyebrows furrowed without a trace, "He's fighting against him, why wait for him?"

Jiang Changtian raised his eyebrows and said, "This ghost thing even makes my heart tremble, what if he can't resist it and turns into a real demon?

Shen Liuyun said lightly: "I'm just worried about you, it's too dangerous to get close to him now." ”

Ruan Tianhe said coldly: "Hmph, she is the daughter of Shen Guogong, the holy aunt, and she has the capital to disobey the holy decree, but we don't have it, don't listen to her nonsense." ”

"It's rare for you to say something that makes sense. Jiang Changtian sneered, jumped into the deep pit, his figure suddenly blurred, and when he reappeared, he had come to the sky above Yan Li, holding down the knife on his waist, although he regretted it, he was ruthless.

But suddenly, there was an alarm in his heart, only to feel a violent wind coming from behind, and suddenly remembered that Yan Chaoyang was still on the side, so he hurriedly turned around to block.

The Dragon Soul Spear carried a huge amount of power, striking the knife, and the sparks of "Dangchang" flew everywhere; Jiang Changtian was shot down from the air and slid on the ground for several zhang before stopping, his face was slightly pale, and he shouted: "Yan Chaoyang, do you think you alone can stop the four of us?"

Yan Chaoyang stood a few feet away from Yan Li, the Dragon Soul Gun slammed into the ground, and looked at them expressionlessly, the meaning could not be more obvious: If you want to move Yan Li, pass me first.

Ruan Tianhe's eyes rolled, turned to Shen Liuyun and shouted: "Shen Jiaoxi, you still have to sit idly by? If Yongling is destroyed because of this, even if the Holy Lord doesn't blame you, I see what you can explain to her." ”

As everyone knows, Ji Tiansheng has the common people in mind and is most sympathetic to the common people; ninety percent of the series of laws and measures promulgated since she came to power are for the people; not to mention the imaginary, the tax minus 20 percent is a real well-being. You must know that the dynasty has never stopped fighting wars due to internal and external troubles, and the military expenditure every day is an astronomical amount, and the tax of 20% is one-third of the military expenditure.

Therefore, although she did not have the great achievements of Taizu, she destroyed the cultivation sect and fixed the cardinal, nor did she have the eloquence of Emperor Wu to write the "Wu Ce" of Jianmin and the strong clan, and she did not have the Bogu Tongjin of Emperor Ling, who compiled Wen Taowu into "Treatise on Strategy". But in the hearts of the people of the land of Shenzhou, she is the greatest emperor.

Yes, it is impossible to account for it. At that young age, he carried the people of the world, and his weak shoulders were not burdened by one mountain and two mountains, but by the weight of ten thousand mountains.

Shen Liuyun knew very well in her heart that no matter what, if something like that really happened, she would never be forgiven, and even if she didn't blame her, she couldn't forgive herself.

"Kill them. "The beautiful eyes suddenly murdered.

Li Yong laughed strangely and said, "Sure enough, my aunt is different, and she knows how to feel sorry for the saint." It is not in vain that the Holy God trusts you so much. ”

After speaking, the four of them rushed forward together.