Yin Water Snake?

Everyone was surprised.

The lowest level of people participating in the struggle is a level 5 powerhouse, like the level of the Yin Water Snake, I am afraid that it is not enough to be cannon fodder for others.

But he still got on, and when everyone didn't dare to go up, he went to hold the long sword.

At this time, the Jade Emperor's blurred face, which was stirred up by the rules, finally changed somewhat.

He was furious.

How dare such an ant rush up at this time?

The rules of the five elements just divided a trace of the power of the golden line, and directly pierced the body of the Yin Water Snake from beginning to end, and the splashed blood splashed on the rusty sword, but the Yin Water Snake still bit the rusty sword tightly, and the muscles of the whole body were agitated, as if ripples were spreading.

"Give Lao Tzu on!"

The rusty sword was spat out and flew towards the Huaxia camp.

This is the last power of the 'Yin Water Snake'...

As if he had been pierced into a sieve, his whole body fell from the sky, gradually losing his life, and sent the sword into Huaxia with the last ripples.

The people on this side of Huaxia were dumbfounded for a while.

Originally, everyone thought that the Yin Water Snake, a compassionate former juvenile delinquent, would be a mole.

Originally, everyone thought that the motherland was the least likely to be a traitor.

But everyone didn't expect that the person who sacrificed his life in exchange for a chance in the end would actually be the Yin Water Snake, the one who looked the most like a bad guy.

What is he for?

Is it for the country, or is it for what we have done before?

No matter what it was, there was only sadness in the hearts of the Chinese people present, and then the meaning of fighting was even worse.

Don't let it down!

At this time, the Jade Emperor did not use the chaotic rules to block the next move again, but took Shen Gongbao to hide in the Eight Scenes Luanyu.

These Eight Scenes are like the most powerful protective treasures, and all attacks are turned into air.

However, the eight scenes of Luanyu are not undamaged, and only six scenes are left in the projection of the eight scenes that originally covered half of the sky, and the pictures of "Fishing Village Photo" and "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" have been completely damaged.

Bajing Luanyu fled towards Huaxia, wanting to take away the rusty sword.

And the rusty sword was also caught by Ming Yan.

"Senior brother, I got it!" Ming Yan's slightly immature little face was a little excited.

"Run. ”

Bai Wuji's upper and lower qi machines were turned on, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, and there was only one sword left.

You Jade Emperor have everything, and I only have a sword in my hand.

But it's enough to have a sword in your hand, and I won't be afraid of you!

Ming Yan was holding a rusty sword, and his qi was also rising, and he seemed to blend with Bai Wuji not far away.

Two swords combined.

Famous sword twins, there is a sword and I have him!

Just as the momentum gradually blended to resist the Jade Emperor's residual power, a variable suddenly occurred.

The long sword in Ming Yan's hand suddenly collapsed, and a bright red stained the surroundings.

"No!!" Bai Wuji's eyes cracked.

There was actually a hand that broke through Ming Yan's heart.

The one who broke it was Zu Yuxuan, who was covered in scars, like a beast of the end of the road, at this moment, he was close to running out of oil, the spiritual power of qi and blood was burned and exhausted, and all the organs began to decay, and only the power of the last blow would be exhausted, and he would die completely.

And this last blow, he didn't choose to give it to the strong people who blocked him on the side, but to the little girl Mingyan.

No one thought that Zu Yuxuan would suddenly burst out and kill to the side.

It was precisely because of Zu Yuxuan's blow that the attacks of the strong people around him all hit him, leaving his body full of holes.

"Can... With a rising star... To hell together... I've got enough of it... Haha!"

Zu Yuxuan smiled hideously, his hands hung down, and he died of anger.

Ming Yan also hung down softly, his pupils began to dilate, and blood kept splashing at his heart.

"I'm so cold..."

"Senior sister... Little junior sister..."Bai Wuji grabbed the palm of Ming Yan's bloody hand.

"Senior brother, I'm cold..."

Bai Wuji could only hold the bloody Ming Yan and hugged it tightly, as if he wanted to give her warmth, and he didn't care about the peerless sword that fell on the side.

Now, it doesn't matter who takes the sword, he just wants to hold Ming Yan.

The white robe has been stained with blood, and the bright smoke of the resolute yellow flower looks so weak at this moment.

Only I am the sword, only the senior brother.

Recalling the past, Bai Wuji only felt regretful, in order to practice swords, he didn't take care of the little junior sister who had been maintaining himself and taking care of himself.

It is not until now that the Si people are dying, and they remember that all the good things of the past are passing at their fingertips.

Time does not return, life does not return, beauty turns into torture purgatory, entangles the soul, and waits for Bai Wuji.

Bai Wuji's cold and dry face collapsed, and a teardrop the size of a bean fell and landed on the rusty sword.

On the rusty sword, blood and tears blended, and the rust covering it seemed to be emitting green smoke.

......

Jixia Academy, Ye Tianling was lacking interest, and seemed to be a little depressed, and in the balcony, he stretched out his hand to catch the clear rain that fell from the sky.

The rain fell, passers-by broke their souls, and outside the Changting street, there was no one.

Jixia College itself is located in a small city, and now at first glance, it is even more deserted and slightly bleak.

At this time, next to Ye Tianling, a man who looked to have a bald head and six ring scars on his head, and was wearing a Confucian uniform, the combination of the two did not seem to have much sense of disobedience in him.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Ye Tianling, haven't the three of you been inseparable all along? Why didn't the treasure of the Middle East accompany them this time?" Fang Ji scratched his big round head and said with some doubts: "With the secret treasure 'Wordless Heavenly Book' that you have mastered, you will definitely shine when you go." ”

Ye Tianling had a wordless book in his hand, which seemed to have the same origin and blended with Ye Tianling.

And Ye Tianling's expression was down, and he stretched out his hand to catch the rain, and said lightly.

"It's not that I don't want to go, but I can't bear to go, everything is destined by the law, since I can't change it, it's better to see it out of sight. ”

Ye Tianling's words made Fang Ji a little puzzled, and then Fang Ji patted his head and said as if he had woken up.

"Senior brother, is the wordless heavenly book revealing a miracle?"

The wordless book of heaven is a peerless secret treasure passed down from generation to generation in Confucianism, and it is said that it knows everything in the past, the future, and the present, but there are only a few people who can see the manifest handwriting on it, and only one person in each generation can read it, and this generation can see Ye Tianling.

And this wordless heavenly book is not a manifestation of everything, you ask, He may not answer, you don't ask, He may say.

It was as if everything was predestined, and that He was only passing it on his behalf.

Ye Tianling held the wordless book in his hand, and turned into a long sigh, his demeanor was a little more mature than the previous jump.

Maybe it's just knowing too much.

In the Book of Heaven, only two lines were written.

"A person without tears is not without tears, but he has not reached the place of sadness. ”

"A peerless good sword is not a good sword, and hard work will eventually lead to death. ”

Ye Tianling turned around and entered the house.

"This is his fate... It's also his fate. ”