Chapter 463: Life or Death

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From light to darkness, there was no light in the sky, all the light was swallowed up by darkness, and only a piece of dust, scattered dust.

Yun Qingwu didn't move, letting the dust engulf her.

Chi Guyan and Pingyang also did not move.

Xing Yuanguo had already fallen to the ground, his face looked extremely pale, and next to him, there was Xing Qingsui who was still half-kneeling with a concerned face.

"Father!" Xing Qing held Xing Yuanguo with his hand, and used his body to protect the overwhelming waves of dust, which gradually disappeared.

There were blood stains on the corners of Nangong Hao's mouth, and the Wuwei sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, supporting it deadly, but the trembling of his body and his face told everyone.

He's hurt.

Moreover, it is not light!

As for Shan Ling, he was also watching quietly, watching the large clouds of dust rushing towards him, looking at the soldiers of the Southern Regions who disappeared into the dust, as well as several major chiefs, and the Iron Hill tribe at his feet.

I don't know how long it took.

The cracks in the ground slowly disappeared, the earth began to condense again, the trees began to grow again, and the dawn sun shone brightly.

One by one, figures appeared.

Demon Soldiers, Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers, Southern Regions Soldiers......

The pitch-black Iron Hill tribe also lay majestically on the ground, but on the black city wall where the molten iron was poured, there was a little more Cangsang.

People are still those people, and things are still those things.

However, whether it is a human or a demon, the mood at the moment is completely different.

"The young master is back!"

"The realm of the sea has finally been opened!"

"Thank you, Demon God!"

Cheers rang out at this time, echoing in the air.

However, the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers standing in the cheers, as well as Yun Qingwu's faces, did not show any joy, because at this moment, they all looked at the field.

Over there......

There are two figures.

The breeze blew, the tattered sky-blue robes were blown, the long silver-white hair was scattered over the shoulders, and in addition to that, there was a face that was a little embarrassed, but extremely young.

"Is this ......?"

The demon soldiers in the distance looked at this shadow, and each of them had an incredible light in their eyes, because the appearance of the remnant sun had already told them everything.

But that's not the main thing......

The main thing is that there is still a person standing in front of the remnant sun.

It was an indescribable feeling that a person was like a person bathed in blood, not an inch of his body, but covered in blood, and his black hair was a little messy.

And most importantly, his palm was slamming into the face of the remnant sun.

Or, more specifically......

It's the forehead of the remnant sun!

That's a forehead with a golden character!

"How is this possible?!"

"How can he do ......"

The demon soldiers in the distance watched this scene one by one with their mouths wide open, because they really couldn't imagine what was happening in the Canghai Realm.

However, there was no one or a demon to answer the questions in their hearts.

Because, whether it was the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers who came out of the Canghai Realm, or the Dragon Guard, the Mountain Breaker Army and the Southern Regions Warriors were extremely quiet at the moment.

Of course, they saw everything that happened, but they still couldn't imagine that the final outcome would be like this.

Is it the remnant yang is born and the square is upright and dies, or is it the square and the dead sun is born?

The realm of the sea has been broken!

This is something that doesn't need to be guessed anymore, but the scene in front of him is so weird that people can't judge, because, whether it's Fang Zhengzhi or the remnant sun.

There was no more brilliance on his body.

The golden light was gone.

The strange purple light was also gone.

"To live or to die? Who lives and who dies?"

This seems to be a question that is not too difficult to answer, but at this moment, it is unprecedentedly difficult, and it is rare for everyone to guess.

Xing Yuanguo's face was unusually pale, but his eyes were still fixed on Fang Zhengzhi and Remnant Yang's bodies, looking extremely nervous.

The sword in Nangong Hao's hand had been inserted back into his back, but he didn't close his eyes or cross his knees, because he was also looking at the two figures.

Shan Ling's expression seemed to be rare and not so nervous, at least, he was not as nervous as the others, he just gently supported the city wall in front of him, waiting quietly.

The breeze blows, and the white skirt flutters.

"Master......" Yun Qingwu's lips moved slightly, and there was a sadness in his phoenix eyes that could not be concealed, and his expression looked extremely lonely.

And next to her, there were two other figures.

The pink dress was still so clean, but Chi Guyan's expression didn't look very good, and his bright eyes were staring closely at the figure with his back to him.

She knew very well what it meant to disappear from the sea.

"Shameless thief, you ...... Don't die, ......don't die," Chi Guyan's voice was so soft that she could barely hear what she was saying.

"Ahh......h

However, she soon did not shout again.

Because......

Her mouth was already a little wide open.

The reason is very simple, when she was struggling desperately, she actually moved unexpectedly, and the restraint on her body has completely disappeared.

Heavenly Dao restraints are gone?

Remnant Sun, is it already dead?

This is an instinctive thought, and when this thought arises, Pingyang's heart is naturally a little excited, and she feels that she should be happy or celebrate.

It's just that she doesn't know why, but she always feels that now is not the time to celebrate.

"Hey, square, shameless guy, give you a chance, hurry up and protect this princess......! Did you hear it, Fang Zhengzhi!" Pingyang's voice sounded again.

Some are arrogant, and some are some special expectations.

But......

But there was no answer.

Quiescence.

An eerie silence.

Only the wind, the early morning wind, blows on the face, and the dawn sun, which sheds its light on the ground and illuminates the world.

I don't know how long it took.

This silence was broken again.

It was a small cough, a little old, a little hoarse, so weak, so weak and unbearable.

"Ahem......"

And with this cough sounded.

Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers, as well as the demon soldiers in the distance, their faces also changed, from disbelief to some joy, joy from the heart.

Yun Qingwu's eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Two lines of crystal tears slid down her cheeks, like pear blossoms in the rain, looking extremely white and cold.

"Master, you ......"

"Ahem!" the cough sounded again.

And as the cough sounded, a figure also moved slightly, and the tattered sky-blue robe shook gently, looking extremely unstable.

"It's not good, this blind old man is not dead yet!" Pingyang's eyes widened at this moment, and his eyes that were as clear as water looked extremely surprised.

Merely......

In addition to being surprised, there is also a certain extremely complex emotion.

This kind of emotion is difficult to describe, and even Pingyang himself has a hard time understanding what he is thinking in his heart, but the moment he sees Remnant Yang move.

She rushed out.

No one knows what Binh Duong is thinking.

Even she didn't know it, but as a result, she just rushed out, not too fast, but the fire lin gun in her hand was unusually eye-catching.

Overwhelming flames rose in the Fire Spear.

The head of the spear, a little golden light, looms.

"Don't!"

"Binh Duong!"

At the moment when Pingyang rushed over, two voices also sounded, the first was of course Yun Qingwu, and the second was naturally Chi Guyan.

The speed of the cloud light dance is also not fast.

Then, if she wants to stop Pingyang who rushed out, it is unlikely that she will be able to do it.

Chi Guyan's speed was faster than Pingyang's, she could indeed stop in front of Pingyang, but the moment she saw Yun Qingwu rushing out, she had to slow down.

"Pingyang, don't go over!" Chi Guyan's body stopped in front of Yun Qingwu, but her gaze still fell on the red light that flew past.

Yun Qingwu's footsteps stopped.

There was no crazy action as she imagined, she just looked at the shaking body of Remnant Yang, her body trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her phoenix eyes.

As for Binh Duong......

She certainly couldn't have stopped.

All along, she listened to Chi Guyan's words very much, no matter what Chi Guyan said, she almost chose to obey unconditionally.

The reason is simple.

She felt that what Chi Guyan said was right.

And now, she hasn't stopped.

At this point, Binh Duong herself doesn't know why, maybe it's because she has been trapped for so long and needs a little bit of her own freedom.

Or perhaps, it's because you want to vent your unhappiness with the remnant sun?

After all, as Her Royal Highness the most favored princess of the Great Xia Dynasty today, she has been held hostage for so long, and it is unlikely that she will be unhappy at all.

Of course......

There is also a possibility that she feels that she is doing the right thing.

Binh Duong did not stop.

Moreover, the fire lin spear in her hand had already pierced out, and with a bit of dazzling golden light, it stabbed towards the swaying figure.

Overwhelming flames poured out.

Then......

Disappear.

Along with the flames, there was a little bit of dazzling golden light.

It can be said that Pingyang's shot stabbed quickly and fiercely, but this shot disappeared just as quickly, so fast that there was no sound.

Not even much movement.

The bright red figure stopped, and a pair of clear eyes as clear as water stared closely at the tip of the fire lin gun in his hand.

Because, underneath the tip of the gun, there is a hand, a hand that holds the tip of the gun.

This hand held the head of the spear firmly like an iron shovel, so that this Huolin spear, which was known as one of the ten treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty, could no longer advance half an inch.

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