Lord of the Immortal Realm?" Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, did not speak, but just protected the two Heavenly Gate Holy Maidens behind him, and calmly faced the army of monks.

"Hmph. With a cold snort, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly became dark, and then the majestic energy turned into countless sharp spikes, shooting towards Jiangling.

"Hum. The spikes rippled the space, and the intense friction filled the air with the strong smell of gunpowder.

The space around Gangneung's body is locked, and there is no way to avoid it, and Gangneung can only attack.

Jiang Ling stepped on his feet, and was about to stimulate the power of his body, when the beautiful figure beside him shook, and the tall and thin figure blocked in front of Jiang Ling.

Her back was only half an inch away from Gangneung's chest, and her body was trembling, revealing the fear in her heart.

Wisps of fragrance wafted out of her body and spread to the tip of Gangneung's nose, the smell was so familiar.

"No!" Jiang Ling's eyes cracked, and he wanted to pull her behind him, but it was too late.

"Bang bang!"

The spikes rained down on her like drops, making a heartbreaking, muffled sound.

A puff of blood splattered out, staining her clothes red, and the faint fragrance was covered with the heavy smell of blood.

The spikes contained a terrifying impact, and after penetrating her body, the remaining strength tore through Gangneung's flesh and blood, beating Gangneung into a sieve.

But Jiang Ling couldn't take care of all this, and Jiang Ling only had the woman covered in blood mist in his eyes.

"Poof. ”

Gangneung's throat was sweet, and hot blood spurted out.

The tall woman in front of Gangneung shook and fell. Regardless of the injuries on her body, Gangneung supported her in a panic.

"Ye Qingrou, you are looking for death!" Jiang Ling's eyes were bloody.

This woman was none other than Ye Qingrou, since the army of monks appeared, she had been silent, and she had not screamed in fright, but stood firmly by Jiang Ling's side.

Jiang Ling didn't expect that she would do such an impulsive thing.

And the Holy Maiden of Tianmen also looked at Ye Qingrou in surprise, obviously she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen!

The corners of Ye Qingrou's mouth were gushing blood, her pupils were a little dilated, and the spikes just now had wiped out her vitality in an instant.

Jiang Ling hurriedly put his palm on the back of her head and helped her to hold back her anger.

At this time, the army of monks all over the sky did not make a move, they looked at them coldly in Gangneung, this cruel scene was so interesting in their eyes.

"Jiang Ling," Ye Qingrou slowly stretched out her arm and put it on Jiang Ling's face, "I thought a lot just now, I actually have something to hide from you." ”

Ye Qingrou's voice was weak, and it was already difficult to support it.

"No!" Jiang Ling shouted in a panic, the energy on his palm surging wildly, "I don't care, no matter what you hide from me, you are still the same Ye Qingrou." ”

There are things that you think are nothing when you have them, and when you are about to lose them, you realize that they are so precious. Jiang Ling has always felt that his feelings for Ye Qingrou have faded, but at this moment, Jiang Ling's heart hurts a little and he panics.

"I actually hid a big secret from you, and these people also followed my breath to chase after me, in fact, I caused you, not you to affect me. ”

Ye Qingrou said weakly.

"Some time ago, I awakened my memory, in fact, I have been reincarnated more than once, my original name, called..."

"Call, Anya..."

As soon as she spat out the two words, her hand fell limply, her pupils lost color, and two clear streams slid down the corners of her eyes.

"Whew. Her head hung limply.

The cold wind between heaven and earth slowly blew over, blowing Ye Qingrou's plain long skirt, and also blowing Jiang Ling's long hair, revealing Jiang Ling's blood-red eyes.

Jiang Ling hugged Ye Qingrou, and scenes flashed in his mind.

"Are you dumb, then I can confide in you as much as I want, and you can't tell anyone anyway. ”

The scenes finally merged into a beautiful figure, and she stood in the memory of Gangneung, gradually moving away.

Jiang Ling gently put Ye Qingrou down, closed her eyes, and turned to look at the army of monks in the sky, her hair fluttering in the wind, and her eyes were red and dripping blood.

Gangneung's vision was blurred by tears.

"Whew", a palpitating fluctuation woke up from Gangneung's body.

The Lord of the Immortal Realm is coming at this moment!

"Bang", the manic force raged, blowing up the sand and dust all over the sky.

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen looked at Ye Qingrou's corpse and couldn't help sighing, just now she was just standing quietly behind Jiang Ling, and she didn't disturb Jiang Ling and Ye Qingrou.

"Heh, what's the matter, the beloved woman is dead, and she's going crazy? The former lord of the fairy world, I didn't expect to be so down. ”

More than 20 detached people floated in the air, looking at Gangneung's appearance of being ready to explode at any moment, and chuckled disdainfully.

"You all stay. ”

Gangneung emitted a pale cyan glow all over his body, especially the light on his eyebrows.

"Bronze coffin, come out for me!"

Gangneung roared like a vent, and no longer had any mercy from his subordinates.

At the moment of Ye Qingrou's death, Jiang Ling's soul trembled, and inexplicably resonated with the broken bronze coffin in his body.

This means that Gangneung can temporarily invoke the power of the bronze coffin.