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At the moment when his body was out of balance, Ye Han quickly grabbed the arms of the two beauties, and jumped into the distance with the meager carrying capacity before the collapse of the mountain.

Immediately after, a sword light and sword shadow followed behind him, and the sonorous sound exploded in the air, and every light blade flew past Ye Han, and the terrifying slash seemed to be able to tear Ye Han and his party apart once it hit.

Finally went away, looking at the area of Cangshan from afar, Ye Han and the two beauties had palpitations, and their faces became more and more pale.

"Good...... It's terrifying......" Ye Ruoxue's chest fluctuated, and her pretty face turned pale.

Bai Bing'er's condition was not much better, looking at the picture of the group of perverts fighting in the distance, she couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Is it really just a dream?" What happens if you get hit? ”

"It's going to die." Ye Han said casually: "Although it is just a dream, we are already in it, they can't see us, because they are just characters in the dream of the Red Emperor, but this doesn't mean that they can't hurt us." ”

Ye Han said and analyzed, the reason why he couldn't see the identity information of the countless Terran soul cultivators and demon warriors here was probably because of this, in the dream of the Red Emperor, they did not really exist.

But Song Yishan should be the Red Emperor, so Ye Han can see his attributes, and that Menglie, the Lie Emperor of the Northern Wilderness Emperor City, plays an indispensable and important role in Song Yishan's dream.

Perhaps it was precisely because of Song Yishan's deep impression of Emperor Lie that Ye Han was able to see Emperor Lie's attributes together.

After listening to Ye Han's words, the little beauties were afraid again. But with Ye Han here, they can feel steady.

Standing obediently in the distance, he watched the progress of this war, which gradually reached a fever pitch over time.

On the second day, seeing that it was about to pass, Ye Han was a little helpless, and secretly scolded the Red Emperor, a brainless guy, a dream for so long, is this a rhythm that he can't dream of?

"It turns out that the battles between the masters are all in an instant, and it's all a lie! I want to pee! ”

Ye Han finally couldn't help but roar.

The two little beauties looked at Ye Han in amazement, and saw that Ye Han was simply sitting on the stone, looking like he had gone on strike, which made the two little beauties look at each other and didn't know how to say it.

"Come and sit for a while, I don't know how long it will be played, if there are playing cards, we can fight the landlord for a while."

"Huh? What kind of treasure are playing cards? Bai Bing'er looked stunned, but she also walked over and sat down beside Ye Han.

Ye Ruoxue also looked at Ye Han with a puzzled expression, walked over and sat down, they were really a little tired, after all, the visual impact caused by the battlefield was extremely powerful, and they were very tired after witnessing the extreme cruelty in the world.

"It's a fun baby, like this one." Ye Han said, his arm had inadvertently hit Bai Bing'er's shoulder, and while the curious baby was looking at him seriously, he slipped in along his chest without hindrance.

"Ahh Rogue! I don't care about you! ”

Only then did Bai Bing'er realize that she had fallen into a trap, and she was busy scolding.

flirting and scolding, it doesn't seem to be very harmonious at this time, and Ye Han didn't make any more frivolous moves.

In fact, Ye Han's heart is quite heavy, even if this is just a dream, but everything in the dream is so real, the Northern Wilderness Emperor City, almost all the strong people in the entire Northern Wilderness have gathered, although they are intriguing on weekdays, fighting each other for their own cultivation and interests.

However, at this critical moment, they still worked together to defend against foreign enemies.

War is tragic, and every battle can cause mountains and rivers to be shattered and lives destroyed. Everything in this dream has happened in real life, and every dead warrior in the dream has appeared alive on this continent.

The dead poured blood and life into this cruel and gorgeous magnificent poem, and the Red Emperor wrote this poem, writing everything that happened one by one and presenting it to future generations.

Although the purpose of the Red Emperor may be simply to record a poignant love between himself and the demon woman, the people of later generations have also witnessed the grand occasion of the war between the Northern Wilderness Emperor City and the demon clan.

Finally, night fell again, two days of fighting, there were really a lot fewer people on both sides, the tired figures on the battlefield, the human soul cultivators killed one by one, and the sad eyes reflected despair or a little bit of hope.

Emperor Menglie, once wielded a halberd, killed the thousand-year-old demon king, I heard that the king of the demon clan has three thousand years of life, every thousand years, there will be a qualitative leap in strength, three thousand years old, three thousand years, from a long time ago, the ancestors of the human race have fought hard with this demon king, and have not been able to cut off his head.

The veterans around Emperor Lie had already spilled the last drop of blood, and were buried in this vast world with Cangshan, and their bones were covered with heavy stone ruins and gunsmoke and war, and there was no chance to see the light of day again.

Song Yishan was covered in blood, holding a long knife, standing in the vast land, looking at every corner of this land with a dead face, every dead living being, will evoke his memories of twenty years ago, that battle, he witnessed the sharp blade piercing his mother's chest!

The war between the Emperor and the Demon King broke out, Cangshan was long gone, the mountains and rivers seemed to be just abandoned pictures by the painter, and the brush of war was wantonly swaying with brilliant ink, the foundation trembled violently, and the sound of explosions spread along the void, as if the entire space would be distorted.

The tentacles on the side of the demon king's mouth were cut off one by one, leaving a series of sunken deep marks on the body of the Lie Emperor, and the two sides fought desperately regardless of their lives, carrying the mission and hatred of their respective races to draw this final end.

"Poof!"

"Whoosh!"

Finally, I don't know how long later, the dazzling, suppressed momentum that was about to suffocate finally subsided, and the two figures hovered in the gray night sky, stalemate.

The halberd pierced through the old and thin body of the Demon King, and the demon knife cut off the left arm of the Lie Emperor, along the left shoulder, and slashed deep into his heart!

"No!"

The picture froze for a few seconds, Song Yishan's face suddenly distorted, roaring madly, he finally carried the war knife, dragged his tired body to kill the demon king who was about to run out.

"Poof!"

The sword fell, and the rolling red flames almost dyed half of the sky, and the demon-blue blood was burned by the flames, exuding the fragrance of grass and trees, mixed with a leisurely demon breath.

Song Yishan's eyes widened, his body trembled, and the hands that held the sword suddenly stretched out weakly, and the war knife fell, like a thousand acres of power in the chaos of stones, together with Song Yishan's heart, trembling violently.

"Susu!"

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