Jiluo Mountain, which was tilted into a ninety-degree angle, was straightened by Ling Xuanluo with the power of the whirling star of Wanyu Jue, and then looked down from the sky, which looked so weird. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The river in the mountain is broken, the green color is sharply reduced, and from a distance, it looks like a barren mountain with only a single peak. But it is said to be a barren mountain, and it can be seen that the buildings are scattered, but they are all dilapidated, as if they have not been inhabited for a long time. Most of the buildings either have missing roofs, or have broken doors and windows, in short, they are no longer as alive as they once were.

And those buildings are even more distressing when viewed from the ground. Every building was empty, but everything that was not fixed disappeared without exception, like a full box, which was flipped downwards by someone and turned upside down in the blink of an eye.

The return hall, with the same fate as other pavilions and pavilions, has not escaped this catastrophe, but the shadow wall in front of the hall is safe and sound, and the song "Return Words" on the shadow wall has not been damaged in the slightest.

Yun Ye Langjun stood motionless, lifeless in front of the shadow wall. In fact, if someone is accompanied by him, he will know that his posture has not changed even when Jiluo Mountain is falling.

The ghost body is ethereal, giving him the convenience of not being hit by real objects. He was full of sorrow, and when he noticed the destruction of the mountain, he was even more grief-stricken. At that time, he made up his mind that if the explosion spread, he would die with this immortal mountain, which could be regarded as a confession of his inability to protect the mountain.

However, after the first explosion, the devastating blow did not last, but the mountain tilted, and he fell down with it. I don't know how long it has passed, and the mountain has been straightened again, and he knows very well that if there is really anyone in this world who can lift a mountain, it is only Xi Mutong or Ling Xuanluo. Needless to say, the current spell caster must be Ling Xuanluo.

At this time, his heart was like water, and he recited "Return Words" over and over again, as if he saw Xi Mutong standing beside him, looking at him and smiling. He immersed himself in fantasy until the battle was over, the battlefield was cleared, and two ghost generals came over.

"Ghost King!" he was so depressed that the two thought he was crazy and called him worriedly.

"Oh......" he was startled, pulled out of his imagination, and finally stopped chanting. When I looked up, I saw Yan Jiu and Sakura Willow, the hat and black gauze on the covered body were all large and damaged, and they could only barely cover their bodies, so that the exposed parts such as the neck and the back of their hands had already appeared with burn scars, proving how hard the vicious battle had been experienced.

"You ......" Seeing that each of them was injured, and the degree was not light, he felt a pain in his heart, and he didn't know how to condole, so he had to ask the most important matter: "How is the battle situation outside?"

Sakura Liu bowed down and replied: "Qiyu Ghost King, the defense of Jiluo Mountain is over, and the final result is our victory." Although Xianglu Angel General Xiangxiang was killed, the enemy general Lei Zhen was also killed. But ......"

"But...... Mingzhu Peak has been destroyed......" Yun Yelangjun said melancholy.

"This ...... The Ghost King already knows everything......" Yan Jiu and Sakura looked at each other sadly.

Yan Jiu added: "There is also the Ten Thousand Souls Bone Snatching Lock at the bottom of Jiluo Mountain, which was destroyed as a whole, but a small part of it fell into the hands of the demon Nangong Xiang......"

"Ten Thousand Souls Bone Lock!"

Yun Ye Langjun gritted his teeth, repeated resentfully, and then smiled bitterly, "Jiluo Mountain, founded by Tong'er, I am a fairy in Wuyue, regard her as my own sister, I have been coming and going here for five hundred years, and I have been in and out here countless times, and I am kind to this mountain, like my second home." Since it is home, how can I not be familiar with it? Judging from the direction from which the explosion came just now, I know that Mingzhu Peak is estimated to be unsafe. Unexpectedly, the sin lock that destroyed Tong'er and made her feel a painful pain for five hundred years also had a home last night. ”

Sakura Liu and Yan Jiu were speechless, they each bowed their heads and said nothing, and there was a sound of footsteps not far away, it was Ling Xuanluo and Jiang Nanjun who also rushed over.