Long Yuan's body floated in mid-air, looking at the injured Pan Sen indifferently, this is not in the ocean, the mermaid has no natural advantage, the ability to confuse people with a voice has been reduced by one level, and there is a beauty clan, Long Yuan is not afraid of Pan Sen at all, "I can't do anything!"

Huanhuan saw that Long Yuan was murderous, and hurriedly shouted, "Xiaoyu, leave quickly!"

Long Yuan chanted the skills of his own clan, and suddenly saw a circular black hole appear in the air, and the long sword in his hand flew to the black hole, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword rains fell, and the range was extremely large, wrapping Pan Sen, as if he was going to insert Pan Sen into a hedgehog.

"Little fish!"

"Pan cub!"

Jiang Xiaocha was in a hurry, and suddenly grabbed Dugu Qingluan's arm, and in the dark, there seemed to be a force that dragged them away, Jiang Xiaocha shouted, "Purple Golden Flower!"

Zi Jinhua is worthy of being a person who has a good heart with Jiang Xiaocha, as soon as she hears her voice, she knows what is going on, Zi Jinhua also chanted the ancient spell of the Alien Fire Clan, Jiang Xiaocha felt a sharp pain in her soul like an out-of-body body.

Pan Sen's long sword drew a wall of water in mid-air, blocking the thousands of falling sword rains, lightning and thunder in an instant, dark clouds were thick, and Pan Sen struggled to withstand the falling sword rain.

Inside the protective circle, flashing with silver-white light, Jiang Xiaocha saw that his soul was separated from Jiang Xiaocha's body, and he was quickly attracted by the ontology, and the souls of the two became one.

In the protective circle, the light was flourishing, the flames were burning, and Dugu Qingluan, who was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, endured the process of soul tearing to unity, and suddenly roared in the sky, the voice pierced the sky, sharp and poignant, Jiang Xiaocha's body lay on the ground softly, Pan Sen's protective water wall was broken by a strange fire, Pan Sen was stunned, just when he was so distracted, Long Yuan's sword rain fell towards him.

Dugu Qingluan opened her eyes, and suddenly flew up, a strange fire rolled up the charm of the beauty clan, and the ashes were extinguished, she flew towards Pan Sen, and the silver-white doubts rolled up thousands of sword rains, turned into rolling flames, and fell to the ground, forming a puddle.

Dugu Qingluan's black hair flew long, the evening breeze blew her wedding dress, hunting sounded, and a purple gold flower was condensed in the palm of her hand, like a female god of war in ancient times.

Beautiful and lonely!

"Ah Niang......" Huanhuan looked at her in a daze.

Countless memories are like movie pictures, intruding into Dugu Qingluan's memory.

She clutched her head, in pain and despair.

Millennia ago.

Dugu Qingluan happily ran towards the outside of Nalan Mansion, she was going to find Nalan Sheng.

She's changed back.

She's not a little fox anymore.

There was no one in Nalan's mansion, and she ran out of the mansion almost unhindered, a barren place, and the image of a prosperous sunset city was ruined, and there were traces of fire everywhere.

Houses were burned, bones were everywhere, the air smelled of rotting corpses, the streets were full of ragged city dwellers, people's eyes were full of despair and panic, and it was clear that in summer, the sky was full of snow and dark clouds.

A vision fell from the sky, wolf smoke rose everywhere, Dugu Qingluan looked at the beacon fire in the distance, and the crows flew in rows, and his heart was uneasy and confused, what happened? Why did Sunset City become like this?

Why are so many people displaced and what is happening?

Is there any fighting on the border?

How could there be a brutal war under the spirit realm, and the Alien Fire Clan would not sit idly by.

Ah Sheng.

What about Ah Sheng?

Dugu Qingluan was about to fly to find Nalan Sheng, when she suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves rolling, the ground shook, and her sweetheart rode on a white horse, holding a long sword and galloping.

On a silver-white armor, there was blood on it.