She walked like this, and suddenly there was a bright light in front of her, and she hurriedly walked over, but she didn't expect it to be the battle of gods and demons ten thousand years ago.

The war has also entered a state of anxiety, Leng Tong and Long Kuang stood side by side, I don't know if it was because the situation was unfavorable, or if she still hated him, her expression was solemn, and her brows were tightly locked.

On the opposite side is the demon king who has been greatly injured, and he already has many wounds on his body, but he looks in good spirits.

Both sides were scorching, and suddenly a violent wind rose, and a ball of light condensed with demonic power smashed towards them, and the two immediately got up and took off, only to find that the position where the ball of light smashed was actually behind them.

The soldiers of the God Realm and the Demon Realm are fighting bloodily, and if such a big demon force smashes over, there will definitely be countless casualties.

At the last moment, Leng Tong and Long Kuang looked at each other, and both of them saw the firmness of the decisive battle from each other's eyes.

said that it was too late, and at the moment when the demon power was about to hit the army, Leng Tong swung down the Xuanli Sword, and she was already in a state of unity of human and sword at this time. The moment he blocked the blow, a turquoise barrier enveloped the three of them.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood gushed out, Long Kuang caught the cold pupils that fell, he subconsciously wanted to use his divine power to save her, but he remembered the spiritual power barrier between himself and her.

"Kuang, use the fusion technique quickly! I've blocked it with a barrier, and it won't affect everyone!"

Hearing this, Qing Hongyan was shocked, for so many years, the legends about the war between gods and demons that have been circulating on the mainland are all because of the marriage of the god son, the holy woman broke off her love and broke with it, so the two of them were unable to use fusion skills, and only then did they end up with the saint's soul flying away and sealing the demon king.

Qing Hongyan looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in front of him, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

They had obviously used their fusion skills, so why did the saint still die?

The battle is ever-changing, just a moment when she was distracted, the cold pupil and the dragon kuang fusion technique had arrived in front of the demon king, he raised his arms and was desperately resisting with demon power, but the fusion technique made him retreat one after another, and soon retreated to the edge of the barrier.

There was no way to retreat, Long Kuang and Leng Pupil's hearts moved, and they controlled the fusion sword to slash towards the demon king.

The explosion of spiritual power kicked up countless dust, and the dust dispersed, Leng Tong and Long Kuang stood on one side with each other, and the demon king fell on the other side, but it was not as they expected, the form and spirit dissipated.

Not only that, but there were also countless black qi swarming towards his body.

"Oh no! he's sucking up all the evil thoughts in the world!"

Leng Tong's face turned pale, and he rushed out again without the slightest hesitation. Seeing this, Long Kuang also rushed out, but they no longer had the spiritual power to use the fusion technique again, just when they were about to arrive in front of the demon king, Leng Tong suddenly slapped Long Kuang with a palm, he couldn't avoid it, his body leaned to the side, and he was kicked out by Leng Pupil's next kick.

"Long Kuang, you bear me first, I will never forgive you in this life!"

The spiritual mist dissipated, and Long Kuang was caught by the army of gods and demons who rushed behind him, and everyone looked at the girl in front of her who was surrounded by purple qi, she was holding a sword, and there was still light on her.

They heard her voice complaining, they watched her draw an enchantment with her sword, they watched her pounce on the demon king, her body gradually became transparent, I don't know whether it was light or fire surrounding her body, and finally turned into a sharp blade and stabbed straight into the demon king's chest.

"No—"

Only the desperate roar of Long Kuang was left between heaven and earth, and he pounced on her to catch her, but only grabbed a wisp of soul and slipped away from his fingers.

The demon king was hit hard and fell to the ground, and Leng Pupil's soul turned into countless spirit beads like dust and landed on his body, forming a net that firmly locked him.

A generation of saints has fallen.

Qing Hongyan's heart felt extremely shocked, others may not have seen it, but she saw it really. Although Leng Tong's words were resolute, there were tears in her eyes when she looked at Long Kuang.

The spiritual power of the two of them, one is extremely yin and the other is extremely yang, and if they rashly attack the demon king without fusion skills, they will only get twice the result with half the effort and cancel each other out, in this case, only one person will go all out.

Leng Tong saw Long Kuang's intentions, but he didn't want him to do so, so he seriously injured him, pretended to be disappointed in him, sacrificed himself, and sealed the demon king.

It's just—

They all used the fusion technique, which proved that they had figured it out to each other, in that case, how could Leng Tong deceive Long Kuang, a genius of the sky?

Many times, those who stay are more miserable than those who leave.

Therefore, Leng Tong's words before his death were not to be disappointed in Long Kuang, but to tell him that he owed her, and this pain could only be borne by him.

Qing Hongyan couldn't bear to look at Long Kuang, who was crying hoarsely, she turned around and began to think about the picture just now.

If what you see in front of you is the truth, then if you want to completely destroy the Demon King, you must have one person eradicate him after the fusion technique seriously injures him.

Qian Mujin completed the inheritance of the Sun Immortal God and inherited the power of the sun, and the Demon King absorbed all the evils in the world, which seemed to be just restrained, but to a large extent, it would cause a lose-lose situation.

And she herself is a natural fairy and demon spirit, with the power of healing, even if she dies with the demon king, the healing heart in her body will not necessarily make her soul scattered, not to mention that her spiritual power is the power of extreme yin, in a sense, it belongs to the same sect as the power of the demon king, no matter how you look at it, it is more appropriate for her to fight against the demon king.

Thinking about these clearly, Qing Hongyan secretly decided in her heart that when the day of the real decisive battle, no matter what happened, she couldn't let Qian Mujin rush in front of her.

She is too timid, if one person is destined to die, she doesn't want to be the one who stays, guarding tens of thousands of years of loneliness and wasting her life.

"Heh, it seems like this, it's really okay for Leng Tong to choose me as her reincarnation, we are all just as timid. ”

Just as Qing Hongyan was talking to herself, her body suddenly lightened, and in a few breaths, she had returned to the sea of spirits.

She hadn't been here for a long time, and at this moment her spiritual sea was calm, and then, a coolness came from the top of her head, running through her whole body, and before she could figure out what was happening, another phantom suddenly appeared in the sky above the spiritual sea, which was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't see her face clearly.

The moment the phantom appeared, it crashed directly into her, Qing Hongyan wanted to dodge, but found that his limbs couldn't move at all, so he could only let the wisp of soul crash into him......

A dazzling ray of sunlight shone on Qing Hongyan's face, and she moved uncomfortably, finding that there was something hard underneath her.

She subconsciously opened her eyes, and the scene she saw was somewhat familiar, as if it was the Temple of the Holy Maiden.

When this realization filled her brain, she quickly straightened up, looked around, and realized that she was actually in the temple of the Holy Maiden.

Not only that, but there was also a girl lying next to her, waking up in a faint place.

The girl's appearance was very familiar, the one she would see every day in the mirror for years.