Tianji City, Tianjizi, who has not rested for more than a dozen days and nights, has been trying to watch the heavenly machine in the fog through the clouds, and the exhaustion in his eyes has reached the extreme. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ（）

"Master, you can't look any further, otherwise Shouyuan will run out"

Under the Tianji stage, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes showed worry on his face, and advised again and again.

However, on the stage, Tianjizi still tried his best to stir the clouds and mist, peeking into the heavenly path that could not be seen by humans.

"Poof"

Suddenly, blood spurted out from the mouth of the Tianhe River, staining the purple robe on his body, and the contemporary Tianjizi, who was constantly overdrawn by Shouyuan, ran out of oil and dried up.

"It's coming, it's coming"

At the last moment, Tianhe exerted his last strength to remove the clouds and get a glimpse of the hidden secrets in the long river of the future.

The scene of the end of the world when the nine heavens fell, the sky outside the sky, appeared in front of the prophets of the world.

A scene of the fall of the strong, the black-clothed and black-haired demons, standing for nine days, killing karma endlessly, seems to be about to destroy the world.

"It's Him"

didn't have time to take another look, Tianjizi stumbled and fell straight down from the Tianji.

"Master"

The young man stepped forward and caught the falling Tianjizi, his delicate face was full of urgency.

Counting Tianhe said a word weakly in the young man's arms, and then his vitality quickly dissipated, and his hands hung down weakly.

At the same time, in the Xuanji Palace, a jade pendant shattered, and the Xuanji Emperor suddenly got up from the dragon chair, took one step, and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom"

Nine days of clouds and moon, thunder and lightning, seem to be mourning for the future of the world.

The void rolled, and the emperor appeared, looking at the old man in the young man's arms, his eyes sank, and his hands clenched the ground with a click.

"What did the teacher say in the end," Emperor Xuanji said in a deep voice.

"Outside the sky, the strong fall, the demon body is in the sky, the end of the world," the young man said in a low voice.

Tianjizi's dying instructions told the last scene he saw, however, whether what he saw with his eyes was true or not, at this moment, no one knew.

"Thick Burial"

Emperor Xuanji said in a deep voice, and then his figure flashed and disappeared invisibly.

Two days later, Tianji City's instructions spread to every major faction in Zhongzhou, and the world was shocked.

In the ancient temple under the mountain, in front of the demon tower that was gradually being built, the old abbot stepped forward and handed over the handwritten letter sent by Emperor Xuanji.

There is a supreme in the ancient temple, it was told by Tianjizi before his death, and Emperor Xuanji has not bothered, and today, he sent a letter to him, and for the first time acquiesced in the existence of the Buddha.

After reading the contents of the letter, Bodhi was silent.

Emperor Xuanji's intention was very obvious, and he wanted to ask him to help punish the demon.

However, with Tianji City's instructions, he had doubts in his heart.

He knew very well that there were two demons who came out of the Eastern Regions, one had completely fallen into the demon, and the other was riddled with killing karma, and he could fall into the demon path at any time, but he always had a trace of hesitation about these two people.

It's hard to believe that the strong man who once saved the world will really become the scourge of the end times.

In the northern imperial city, the chessboard falls, the sky, the clouds are rolling, the thunder is constantly ringing, and the atmosphere is unusually depressing.

In the small courtyard, Zhao Jinglun sent someone to deliver the news, and he was about to leave.

Ning Chen looked at the blue bird on the branch, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not send a letter to the butterfly.

"Ling'er, come here"

Time was urgent, and there was no room for delay, Ning Chen did not hesitate any longer, called the little girl who was playing by himself on the side, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock on the door of the house, and soon after, with a squeak, Bai Yunlian walked out, looked at the person in front of him, and said nothing.

"White girl, I'm going to trouble you again"

Ning Chen rubbed the hair of the little girl beside him, and said softly, "I have something important to go out, if I haven't come back before dawn tomorrow, I will ask the white girl to send Ling'er back to the Sword Casting Villa, thank you."

"It's dangerous?" Bai Yunlian asked with a slight frown.

"It should be fine, maybe it's just that I'm too careful," Ning Chen smiled and responded.

"Be careful"

Bai Yunlian took the little girl's hand, hesitated, and said two words that had never been said before.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and he immediately nodded with a smile and turned to leave.

Outside the North Imperial City, one figure after another swept out and went north.

Taishang Pavilion, a disciple of the Zhao family sent news, Zhao Qingyang heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately set off and went north quickly.

"Great Elder, where are you going?"

Three hundred miles outside the city, two figures walked out, blocking the way, one in green clothes and the other in blue clothes, the same powerful breath, which was shocking.

"Zhao Tengkong, Zhao Jinglun"

Seeing the two people in front of him, Zhao Qingyang's face sank, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"I thought that I would have to wait for some time to get rid of you, but I never thought that a red demon had helped so much, and now your talisman is broken, and Zhao Feixiao is not there, your road has come to an end" Zhao Jinglun said with a smile.

"It turns out that you have long suspected me," Zhao Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"It's because you're too anxious and have revealed too many flaws, but I still haven't understood, how did you learn about the strange knowledge in the tassel soul, this matter, I and the sect master should never have mentioned it to anyone," Zhao Jinglun said lightly.

"Do you want to know, wishful thinking, Zhao Jinglun, the tiger poison is not yet a child, your viciousness is a hundred times better than me, the sect master, seek skin with the tiger, be careful to set yourself on fire sooner or later" Zhao Qingyang said coldly.

"Sow discord, useless struggle, since you don't want to say it, let me take my life"

The words fell, the mighty palm Ning Yuan, the Zhao family Jinglun was the first to be amazingly cultivated, and the majestic true qi rose to the fullest in the dark night, stepping on, and slamming out.

Zhao Qingyang's expression changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Yin Moon Sword Blade appeared, and he sonorously blocked the incoming palm power.

When the two retreated together, Zhao Teng's body moved, Na Yuan lifted his breath, and the former was imprinted.

"Lunar Moon Sword Technique"

Zhao Qingyang's footsteps turned, the sword moved with him, a round of yin moon rose behind him, and the sword moved out of the wind and clouds, shaking the palm of his body closely.

With a bang, Zhao Tengkong took three steps back, his eyes were cold, and Zhang Yuan mentioned it again, and he snatched his soul closely.

At the same time, Zhao Jinglun also mentioned Zhenyuan to help the battle.

In the battle of the peak, one sword shook the two strong, Zhao Qingyang held the yin moon in his hand, and the sword moves were fierce, vowing to kill a way out.

The clash of swords one after another, the bright red continued to splash, and the people in the bureau were allowed to escape again after being trapped and killed for a long time.

"The wind and the clouds are red"

The two strong forces joined forces and were unstoppable, Zhao Qing raised his sword in the moon, and the endless freezing gas spread, and the extreme move appeared, and the remnants of the moon were red, and a sword slashed, and a hundred miles of ice were frozen.

"Waste Moves"

Zhao Jinglun snorted coldly, his figure swept by, suddenly split into two, avoided the sword move, and immediately condensed into the only, in the blink of an eye, he came behind the former, slapped it out with one palm, and chased the soul for his life.

The restraint trick that has been cultivated for many years finally came in handy today, killing him with a palm and ruthlessly breaking his soul.

With a bang, blood was sprinkled like a rainbow, Zhao Qingyang's figure staggered, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and his breath churned sharply.

"Great Elder, on the Huangquan Road, don't forget the lessons of this life, and don't be a member of the Zhao family in the next life"

In the middle of the words, Zhao Teng flew over, and the palm power would be thousands, and with a bang, it was once again imprinted on the former's chest.

With a muffled snort, the white figure flew out upside down, and the blood flowing from Bo Bo was dyed red and covered in a white robe, and the head of the Taishang Pavilion, who had lost his talisman substitute, was at the end of his rope.

The sword blade was on the ground, a bleak scene, the white robe was dyed bright red, and the blood that kept dripping rushed out of the ground under him one ravine after another.

"Ugh"

The blood and qi were lost, the air and air were exhausted, and Zhao Qingyang, who had run out of oil well lights, struggled to get up and suddenly made an astonishing move.

"If I die, I will draw you into hell"

With a palm printing dantian, the sea of qi collapsed in response, and the infinite true yuan surged out, flowing through the meridians around the body, and Zhao Qingyang, who was overdrawn with vitality, waved his sword to the sky, and an incomparably dazzling yin moon was slowly rising, and under the moonlight, the black ice crystals quickly condensed, reaching a hundred miles away.

"Be careful"

Seeing that the opponent was desperate, Zhao Tengkong reminded him, and immediately raised his true yuan to the limit, gathered the aura of the eight directions, and condensed the strongest move, and in an instant, the sky thundered greatly, and thunder fell from the sky, blessing the power of the extreme move.

On the other side, the corners of Zhao Jinglun's mouth curved into an incomprehensible arc, and he took half a step back without leaving a trace.

"Ugh"

An unbelievable palm passed through the heart, and at the same time, the Yin Moon Sword Qi passed through, and a sword sealed the throat.

"You"

Zhao Tengkong turned his head with difficulty and looked at the man in green clothes behind him, his eyes full of disbelief.

Still sincere smile, warm and peaceful, the most trusted compatriot in this life, this moment, is so strange.

"Sect Master, Great Elder, your role is exhausted, with the help of tassels, the Zhao family is in my hands, and it will once again reign over the world and regain its former glory" Zhao Jinglun said with a smile.

"Zhao Tengkong, is this the person you trust the most? Sad, on the Huangquan Road, we are waiting for you to go along"

Zhao Qingyang stumbled, laughed wildly, and then his figure slowly fell and fell into the dust.

"The most trusted person is really the most untrustworthy, hehe......"

A sad laugh is the pain of being betrayed by a trusted person, and the next moment, Zhao Teng's hollow heart, golden brilliance, a talisman of substitution, reappears in the world.

"Your life, you can't get it back"

At the moment of reincarnation, Zhao Jinglun's body moved instantly, came to the former's body, turned his palm into a claw, and penetrated straight into his heart.

The figure that fell powerlessly smashed to the earth, and the last glance, with tears in sadness, slowly closed.

The lesson of this life hurts my heart, if there is an afterlife, whether I want to be a member of the Zhao family again.

The clouds rolled, obscuring all the light, on the devastated wilderness, the battle was over, the victor stood proudly, in his right hand, the blood on the golden talisman continued to drip down, the Zhao family Jinglun, full of Jinglun, but calculated everyone.

"Zhao Jinglun, you deserve to die"

At this moment, an extremely angry shout came, and then a black arrow light came with monstrous anger, and the cloud moon opened the bow, and the wind and clouds changed dramatically.

Zhao Jinglun's expression was shocked, and Haoyuan converged, slamming towards the terrifying arrow light that fell from the sky.

With a bang, Tsing Yi retreated several steps, and on his right arm, blood dripped down, staining the wasteland red.

"Zhao Youlan, Yin Moon Bow, how could it be"

Seeing the woman who appeared in front of him and the heavenly bow that should have been lost, Zhao Jinglun's face changed again and again, and he didn't understand what went wrong.

(ps: high ~ tide is coming, can you come to a wave of fun!)

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