Lan Yi and Lan Jun suddenly appeared, and they also brought shocking news. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nangong Qingtian was completely confused by them, "What are you talking about? How could the queen mother ...... How could it not be my queen mother?" he looked at this and at that, and found that no one but him looked surprised, "You all know it? What the hell is going on? Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Your queen mother should be called Lan Yue, and the woman standing in front of you is called Lan Xi, the two of them are twins, so they look exactly the same, and no one can tell the difference. They are all my sisters. Lan Yi said.

"Sister?" Lan Xi sneered, "I thought we had no relationship for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be so affectionate." ”

Lan Yi's eyes were full of sadness when she looked at her, "You're right, from the moment you killed your own father and mutilated your siblings, we have nothing to do with each other." How could the Lan family have an animal like you that is inferior to a pig or a dog!"

Lan Xi was annoyed and angry, and a white light shook over. Lan Jun pulled his sister by the hand, and at the same time fought back mercilessly, "Lan Xi! Why are you still so obsessed? What kind of ecstasy soup did that man pour you into, it's been more than forty years, why can't you wake up?"

"What about more than forty years? Why don't you ask Lan Yue, has she ever woken up?" Lan Xi seemed to remember something, raised her head to the sky and asked loudly, "You have waited for Lan Yue for more than forty years, has she ever come back to find you? I tried my best to live like her, to become the one in your heart, but why didn't you even look at me? How can you be so ruthless!" But still no one responded to her. At this moment, Lan Xi was completely desperate, "Now, when I talk to you about Lan Yue, don't you want to pay attention to me? You are too cruel to me!

The pyres and wooden pillars were already drenched with oil, and as soon as they touched the sparks, they immediately burst into flames. The flames rushed down the pillar like a giant dragon towards Murong Yu.

"Don't!" Nangong Qingtian couldn't care less, he was about to rush into the fire before he flew up, and he had only one thought in his heart - since he couldn't save Xiao Yu, let them be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks on this Wanghai cliff. There is no chance to be with you in this life, but at least from this moment on, no one can separate them.

Just as he was about to touch the flames, a long whip wrapped around his waist and dragged him into the air and out of the fire. Gongsun Zhan and Murong Shen stepped forward to catch him together. Before Nangong Qingtian's footsteps could stand firmly, he heard a deafening roar, and a group of two-person tall monsters rushed out from behind the pagoda. These monsters are not the disgusting failures they see among themselves, they are wearing armor, like burly giant warriors, they are full of strength and intelligence, and most importantly, they are completely obedient to Lan Xi's orders, as long as she makes a gesture, even if they have their backs to her, they can know what she wants to do, as if her mind can control these giants.

Lady Gongsun and Lady Murong drew their swords together and fought side by side with the men. The giants wielded sledgehammers, and the ground shook with every step. Lan Xi hid behind them, she chanted the incantation, and the fire dragon immediately rushed around, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Wanghai Cliff turned into a sea of fire. Murong Yu was tied to the center of the sea of fire, the flames had burned to the soles of his feet, his mouth was gagged, he couldn't shout, and his hands and feet were firmly tied. But his eyes were looking straight ahead, and in front of him with nothing on his face and the slightest fear, even if he died, Murong Yu would not lose his identity as the palace master of Zhantian Palace.

Lan Yi and Lan Jun attacked together, wanting to push away the giant and fight to the death with Lan Xi. It's a pity that the giants are quite difficult, there are many more of them, and they simply can't break through this "blockade". Nangong Qingtian dodged the attacks of the giants, he only had Murong Yu above the flames in his eyes, he shouted the name of "Xiao Yu" over and over again, Murong Yu looked at him from a high place, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye, he didn't expect that when he was about to die, the most unbearable thing was still this man.

Murong Lingxue flew over and grabbed Nangong Qingtian by the collar, pulling him to dodge the giant's sledgehammer, and Nangong Qingtian escaped with his life. "Don't always think about sacrificing your life for righteousness!To save our father, we have to use our brains!" Murong Lingxue whipped it over, extinguishing the fire in front of them, but in less than half an hour, the flames burned again, forcing the two of them to retreat.

"I'll go and lure Lan Xi away, Emperor Chu will find a way to get the pillar, and then catch my father. Father is too high above the ground, and there is no way we can put her down. Murong Lingxue and Nangong Qingtian exchanged strategies slightly, and Murong Lingxue jumped a few times and climbed onto the giant's shoulders. She had discovered before that these giants were infinitely powerful and not slow, but they didn't seem to care much about the top, just blindly watching the way down. Murong Lingxue's sword went sideways, wrapped a long whip around the giant's neck with strength, and stepped over their heads, all the way to Lan Xi's face. Lan Xi is not a vegetarian, the two are entangled in one place, force and mana go together, and no one can take advantage.

Nangong Qingtian also wanted to go over, but at this time, the fire was already burning quite large. The flames consumed a lot of oxygen, and the smoke was so thick that those of them in the fire could not even breathe.

At this moment, the sea around the cliff suddenly rose like a high mountain and rushed towards the island, and at the same time lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and soon it began to rain heavily. The sea water and rain together extinguished the fire on the cliff in an instant.

In the heavy rain, a giant dragon roared from the sky, and a white shadow jumped from the dragon's back and landed on the Wanghai cliff with a murderous aura. The little boy slowly stood up from the ground, and white flames lit around him, "Whoever hurts my father and the king will be killed!"

Murong Lingfeng's sword qi swept over the rope on Murong Yu's body, Murong Yu fell off the pillar without the fixation of the rope, he did not fall to the ground, but was caught by Remnant Sheng.

Yun Mo helped Murong Yu slide off the dragon's back, Nangong Qingtian had already run over, he hugged Murong Yu tightly, his heart was about to jump out, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!" At this time, Nangong Qingtian didn't know what to say, so he could only keep shouting his name.

Murong Yu froze before raising his hand and patting his back, "Let go of it." You're not as good as the children, you don't help anything, you know it's a little fuss!"

Nangong Qingtian was naturally unwilling, twenty years have passed, and he is still the first time in these twenty years that he has hugged his beloved.

The two of them were immersed in the excitement of dying, and neither of them noticed that danger was approaching them.

Yun Mo brought down a giant and cut off its head without the slightest hesitation. He looked back at Emperor Chu's side, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Uncle Huang, be careful!"

A man in black was hiding behind a tree, holding a bow and crossbow in his hand, the bow and arrow were already aimed at Murong Yu, and when Yun Mo reminded them, the bow and arrow in the hand of the man in black shot out. By the time the two of them reacted, the arrow was already close at hand, and they only felt that they were pushed away by a force, and the arrow shot into their bodies, and blood splattered out. Murong Yu pushed Nangong Qingtian away, ran over and hugged Aunt Hua who fell to the ground, his face was full of sadness, "Aunt Hua, Aunt Hua! Aunt Hua, hold on, I will definitely be able to save you!" He tried to seal Aunt Hua's acupoint with a golden needle, but the arrow shot straight into Aunt Hua's heart, and it was in vain for him to do anything.

Aunt Hua wanted to hold his hand, opened her mouth slightly and spit out two words, "Sorry......" Before she finished speaking, her hand hung down. Murong Yu shouted her name over and over again, but unfortunately no one would respond to him again.

The man in black is not in love with war, and after shooting this arrow, he turns around and runs. Nangong Qingtian raised his sword and chased after him, this time Emperor Chu no longer maintained his usual elegant demeanor, he fought with the man in black as if he was ruthless - he dared to release a cold arrow at Murong Yu in front of him, how could he, Nangong Qingtian, allow such a person to survive in the world? The arrow of the man in black was also thrown to fight to the death. He understands that the master has no chance of winning this time, but he can kill the sweetheart of the master's enemy, and it can also make the master happy. After so many years, it's time for their affairs to be closed.

The moment Aunt Hua rushed out, the man in black realized that maybe he couldn't even fulfill this last wish. His fighting spirit had long been exhausted, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated at the hands of Nangong Qingtian. At this time, Nangong Qingtian would no longer be a woman's kindness, he stabbed a sword into the chest of the man in black, and the man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Before he died, he was still looking in the direction of Lan Xi - master, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to be your sword to cut the thorns in the road ahead for you.

The man in black died, but Lan Xi gradually gained the upper hand. The wind and snow became more and more unable to stretch their hands and feet in the heavy rain. Murong Lingfeng shook his head - what trick did Lan Xi use, why did he conjure up so many clones. She counted roughly, there were at least a dozen Lan Xi in front of her, and the most terrifying thing was that these clones were not as simple as illusions, each of them was real, and their skills were the same. Murong Lingxue also encountered the same problem.

"Feng'er, Xue'er, be careful! this is the Shadow Tower!" Lan Yi shouted at them.

Only then did the two understand that it seemed that Aunt Hua stole the Shadow Tower and handed it over to Lan Xi. It's easy to know the root, the Shadow Tower is one of the ten major artifacts, as the name suggests, it can disperse people into countless shadows, and these shadows are the same as the body, and the body has all of them. They can only tie with one Lan Xi, if so many Lan Xi go together, they have absolutely no chance of winning. It is imperative to find out which one is the true ontology. Murong Lingxue tried her best to disperse a shadow, and seven or eight shadows around her had already surrounded her. Murong Lingfeng took the first step to Xue'er's side, and his powerful spiritual power crushed him, instantly destroying three more shadows. Murong Lingxue seemed to have found a way, "Feng'er, otherwise you will release all your spiritual power and tear them all apart." "Including the real one!

Murong Lingfeng felt that this idea was terrible, "Xue'er, are you really a spiritual power maker, I can only kill half of it if I fight for this life!"

What should they do? Could it be that they were stumped by this Shadow Tower? Murong Lingfeng frowned slightly, since it was one of the top ten artifacts, was there any other artifact that could counterbalance it?

The little boy wanted to give it a try, and she took out a heavy mirror from the sea spirit and shone it into the shadow. I saw a puff of white smoke coming out of the heavy mirror, enveloping the shadows in the white smoke one by one, and then I heard a strange cry, and the shadows were completely killed in the white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, there was only Lan Xi left in front of the pagoda.

Murong Lingfeng and Murong Lingxue restrained her left and right, they wanted to take Lan Xi down, but at this time they found that the sword in their hands did not hurt her at all, and she escaped several times, and the war between the three of them reached a stalemate again.

Lan Jun cleaned up the two giants in front of him, and then he had time to take a look at them, "Oh no, Lan Xi has become a miracle of the Lan family, and now there is really no one who can beat her." ”

Lan Jun and Lan Yi knew that once the Lan family's divine skill was practiced, her body would be as hard as steel, and no sharp weapon could stab her, but this divine skill was not completely without weaknesses, "As long as we find out where her life is, we still have a chance to win." ”

It's just that everyone's life is different, how can such a cunning person as Lan Xi tell others where his life is?

When Yun Mo looked at Lan Xi, he suddenly felt her forehead flicker. The prince thought that he had seen it wrong, but when he stared at Lan Xi, her forehead flashed a few more times, and Yun Mo was sure that there was really something wrong with this at this time. "Feng'er, Cher!

The two sisters worked together to restrain Lan Xi, and Yun Mo jumped up with his sword and inserted the Chixiao Sword straight into Lan Xi's forehead.

Lan Xi screamed, her mana disappeared in an instant, and the person collapsed to the ground. Without the support of Lan Xi's mana, the giants have also turned into mounds.

Divine skills are not so easy to practice, and Lan Xi's body has long been eroded. At the moment when her mana was lost, her face quickly aged, from a young appearance of thirty or forty years old before, to an old woman in her eighties and nineties.

At this time, the heavy rain stopped, and there was silence all around, except for the gasps of a few people present, there was no other sound. Suddenly, Lan Xi heard clean footsteps on the ground, and she got closer and closer to her step by step. The black robe sliced across her eyes, and she reached out to grab the hem of the man's garment, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms. She could only watch as the man walked past her, walked to Murong Lingfeng's side, and gently dusted off her shoulders. It was as if she had seen him for the first time more than forty years ago, and she hid in the grass and watched as the man walked step by step in front of her and walked to her sister's side, and the man did not look at her from beginning to end.