Everything went on in silence, the man never spoke, neither in the past nor in the present, and what 'he' was trying to express was generally obvious.

Now, for example, 'he' is standing opposite the Son.

That's what 'he' wants to say, 'he' wants to preserve the celestial bodies.

Chen Yuanyuan smiled, the lark also smiled, and the Holy Son looked embarrassed, staring at 'him', with an urge to go berserk.

"What do you mean?" said the Son angrily.

'He' didn't say a word, only a pair of clear eyes.

"Are you going to be the enemy of everyone?" said the Holy Son, who snapped off a big hat for 'him'.

"What about being an enemy?" laughed the lark, suddenly feeling comfortable, while the latter's face darkened and he almost ran away.

Li Pu was hit hard and trapped in the Blood Cliff, this is a good opportunity, if he misses such an opportunity because of this person, it is unacceptable.

But in the same way, he has a lot of helplessness, because the person in front of him is too powerful, God knows, how strong is 'his' real combat power?

The Holy Son did not speak, his anger and rage were like falling into the depths of the quagmire, with nowhere to focus or vent.

Time passed, and in a long time, Li Pu finally survived the most difficult period, he began to recover, his consciousness gradually awakened, and the powerful life force enveloped his whole person, providing him with a steady stream of life force.

The Son's gaze became more and more gloomy, and the hand hidden under the sleeve was clenched tightly.

Such a situation is not allowed, he should not live, it is enough to have a holy communion in this world.

Similarly, this is also the thought of many people, including the young geniuses of the two poles and three families, no one wants Li Pu to live.

The atmosphere couldn't help but sink, and a depression enveloped the whole scene.

The Holy Son's gaze was also different when he looked there, cold, and seri... There had always been a voice in his head telling him that celestial bodies could not live.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a terrifying arrow broke through the air, carrying ten thousand divine rays, condensing a powerful power of heaven and earth, and penetrated here at once.

At the same time, in the other direction, the drums thundered, low, terrifying, and frantically rolled up the void turbulence, and then rushed here with rolling killing intent.

In the third direction, the long sword shook lightly, letting out a low roar like a beast, and then erupted with earth-shattering killing intent that pierced through the sky and slashed here.

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes widened even more, and the lark groaned.

This is the attack of the royal road divine soldiers, and they have all been revived at this moment, and the power of the royal road has overwhelmingly entered here, directly blocking the ten directions of heaven and earth.

"It's the eighth-ranked wind-chasing arrow of the Wanjia family, as well as the sixth-ranked drum of the Murong family, and the fourth-ranked god-killing sword of the Li family. "People are sighing, they are all going backwards at this moment, and they don't dare to stay at all.

Everyone knew about the grievances between Li Pu and the three families of the two poles, but they didn't expect that the grievances between them would evolve to such an extent.

The two poles and the three families even moved in the ranking, which is terrifying.

"Oops. The five-colored bird, which was hidden in the shadows, turned pale.

"Senior brother. Wu Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise and came out of the crowd.

However, the power of the royal road was immense, how could it be that he could resist it? Before the man arrived, he was shaken back by the terrible aura, and he could not move forward at all.

Chen Yuanyuan was awe-inspiring, gritted his teeth and quickly retreated deeper into the Blood Cliff.

The lark glanced at 'him' and was about to stop, but after all, it didn't say anything, it turned and stepped into the blood cliff.

"Wind"

He raised his head, glanced at the sky, and spat out one such word, the only one, and the first word in many years.

But this word is not simple, words are law, like a god.

Whew!

The wind came slowly, suddenly.

"Rain. ”

'He' spat out the second word again, and the depths of the sky went straight to black, and the dark clouds pressed down, and then the raindrops began to fall.

The wind and rain intertwined and condensed, making this originally clear sky gloomy and full of horror.

Yes, at this moment, everyone was terrified, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't calm down at all, which was far more terrifying than seeing the royal dao divine soldiers on the rankings.

'He' never spoke, and it has long been speculated that 'he' may be mute, but 'he', who never spoke, said two words in history.

But these two words have tampered with the originally clear sky, making people unable to calm down, what kind of practice is this, and what kind of power is it?

The wind and rain are intertwined, presenting, and the invisible terrifying meaning envelops the entire sky, and at the same time, it also solidifies the attack of the three royal road divine weapons.

Secretly, the face of the strong man who shot changed greatly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the depths of the thirteen swords, a group of invincible people were also shocked.

Words are the law, how can this god-like attack technique be spread in the world?

However, the moment of shock lasted only a few breaths, and after a brief moment, the wind dissipated, the rain stopped, and the sky cleared again.

He lowered his eyes, coughed up blood, and staggered backwards, apparently in a backlash.

Words are the law, this kind of attack is too terrifying, like the art of the gods, and likewise, it is extremely difficult to practice, in order to practice such an attack technique, 'he' has not spoken for twenty years.

Today, it was the first time that 'he' had done it, and he had succeeded and failed.

"Hey, but that's it. ”

"Kill!" In the dark, the strong man carrying the royal road divine weapon came to his senses and killed again.

The arrows broke through the air, the drums were low, and the terrifying sword intent filled the sky, and the royal aura was dense and terrifying, blocking this place for the first time.

Immediately after, their figures also appeared, they were not kings, but everyone's realm had stepped into the five heavens of Tongtian.

With such a realm strength, although it is not possible to control the royal road with ease, it is still possible to perform some basic attacks.

And these basic attack techniques, in the Tongtian Realm, are like gods to kill, but if they encounter it, they will definitely die, and they can't resist it at all.

"I remembered, it's you" The lark stared at the man, and a monstrous wave swelled in his heart.

Who is it?

The lark's words suddenly aroused people's side eyes, how could such a powerful person be a nobody?

"Are you still alive?" the lark's voice grew louder and louder, and even it didn't notice it, and it seemed to be overly agitated in its words.

Twenty-five years ago, a major event occurred on Mount Wuji.

A thunderbolt split the void, and a turbulent current flowed out, and in the turbulence lay a white and pure baby girl.

The baby girl's breath of life is weak, and she is cursed herself, and she is almost concluded to be hopeless.

However, despite this, because of the turbulence and the forces attached to the baby girl, no one could come near her at that time.

Since then, the baby girl has disappeared with the turbulence, but the horrific scene has remained in the hearts of some people forever.

For example, the lark at that time was also one of the witnesses.

Now, it feels the special aura of that time in this person's body, yes, this person is a baby girl, and there will be no mistake.

The lark was thrilled and shocked at the same time.

The baby girl who flowed out of the void, with her life dying, with a terrible curse, was almost considered hopeless, but she survived and grew.

She casually turned her head and glanced at the lark, with inexplicability in her eyes.

"You're still alive, haha" The lark laughed.

Do you know me?

Her gaze flashed a little confused, but she quickly came to her senses, and now was not the time to talk about it, but to fight.

The three royal dao divine weapons were killed, and the killing was earth-shattering, even if it was a powerhouse at the peak of the Tongtian Realm, he had to be cautious.

And she is too far from that realm.

Almost the next moment, she suffered a heavy blow, all the attacks she had killed were crushed, and her body flew upside down, coughing up blood.

"It's so majestic, with three royal dao divine weapons to surround and kill a junior, is it really shameless?" The lark snorted coldly, and its whole body bloomed, and it rushed out directly, wanting to bring her into the blood cliff.

However, how could the strong men who killed it succeed?

There was a buzzing sound, and the arrows shot by the wind-chasing arrows had an unstoppable momentum, directly penetrating the lark's outstretched big hand, and a series of blood spilled down.

The lark's face changed slightly, and it quickly stretched out its big hand, it raised its head and stared coldly at the strong man of the ten thousand families who was holding the wind chasing arrow.