When Jin Ling stepped out of the canopy again, she saw that her black lotus and white lotus were in a state of confrontation, and the black and white qi were hedged against each other, and they did not give in to each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rao was like this, her Black Lotus still couldn't stop the White Lotus from absorbing the breath of the Black River under the Heavenly Canopy and the Heavenly Moat, but only slowed down the speed of the White Lotus slightly.

Mo Guiyuan suppressed the blood tumbling in his chest, his face did not move, and he shouted at Jin Ling with full anger: "Evil does not suppress good, devil, don't be obsessed anymore!"

"Sect Master Mo, don't you panic when you say that evil does not suppress righteousness?" Jin Ling said sarcastically.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Wanwan in the rear frowned, and looked at Mo Guiyuan suspiciously, while others, including Mu Fangzheng, still stared at her with righteousness.

Mo Guiyuan snorted coldly unconcernedly, "Devil, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, okay, I'll let you see first, how your sinister and cunning comrades were exterminated by my righteous path monks one by one!

Jin Ling's heart sank, and he saw the corners of Diallo's mouth hooked, and the cold smile matched with his cold face made Jin Ling feel uneasy, and the inexplicable sense of panic during this time was instantly magnified to the extreme, making her even tremble slightly at the tip of her little finger.

Mo Guiyuan waved his sleeves, and several array flags flew out of his sleeves, forming a streamer phantom array in front of Jin Ling in the blink of an eye, the huge light curtain flickered and disappeared, gradually stabilizing, and the people who appeared on it, even if they only had backs, even if they all wore masks on their faces, let Jin Ling recognize them at a glance.

It was the inner layer of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's camp, and those people who were ambushed in the streets and alleys were her family, her grandfather, her grandmother, and her relatives of the Dongshu family!

Rao is Jin Ling has always been indifferent, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, but at this moment he couldn't control the shock and fear in his heart, his face suddenly became pale, his whole body trembled violently, and then he pinched the corner of his clothes.

Mo Guiyuan looked at Jin Ling's face with satisfaction, "What's the matter, these people are your comrades!"

Jin Ling's trembling gaze swept the warship behind him, sweeping over the indifferent faces, there was one person missing among them, Yan Zhu, Yan Zhu, Yan Zhu, who was in the late stage of Xuantian Sword Sect's refining, was not there.

A sense of despair rose from the bottom of Jin Ling's heart, she stared at Diallo, full of murderous intent, and squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "What the hell do you want to do!"

Diaro said, "Feel it, the feeling of despair. ”

Jin Ling's eyes were bloody, and tears welled up, she panicked and sacrificed the Sumeru pendant, how could she expect that as soon as she made a move, Mo Guiyuan gave an order, and a hundred sword monks in the rear army array shouted and surrounded her.

They were armed with sharp long swords, and their sword intent was imposing, trapping Jin Ling tightly in front of the canopy in a semi-arc.

"What if you rush to it, it's better to enjoy it here. Diaro said to Jin Ling indifferently, a little smile in his snake-like eyes.

The corners of her clothes were rubbed in the palm of her hand by Jin Ling, and the whereabouts of the blood were dripping, for the first time in her life, she was so scared that she panicked, she was so scared that she didn't know what to do, and she was so scared that she couldn't even hold back her tears.

On the light curtain, everyone in the Dongshu family was facing one direction, holding magic weapons, and their expressions were nervous.

The building they were staring at was a tall tower made of black boulders, Jin Ling could see the majestic and solemn bronze giant gate from the light curtain, and the nine-story tower stood solemnly in the most heavily defended position of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's camp, looking heavy and solemn.

What is that? Why did my grandfather suddenly appear here when he promised not to come to the Yellow Springs Realm?

Jin Ling thought on the other hand, what could make her grandfather willing to take risks? Thinking of a possibility, Jin Ling seemed to be struck by lightning, biting her lip tightly, her brows twisted together, and a huge fear and insecurity hit her heart, making it difficult for her to even breathe, and every time she took a breath, a pain in her body that could not be moved.

Jin Ling shook his head, kept shaking his head, the last blood on his face dissipated cleanly, and on his pale face, only his eyes became more and more red, and hot tears accumulated more and more in his eyes.

"Do it!"

In the light curtain, Dong Xiaowu gave an order, and everyone who was ambushed around the Black Tower disappeared into the light curtain together, and the scorching sun reflected batches of shadows on the Black Tower, like goshawks hunting for food, pounced on their prey without hesitation.

"Don't—"

Jin Ling shouted uncontrollably, as soon as the demonic qi on his body rioted, a brilliant sword shadow roared through the air, surging towards Jin Ling from all directions, engulfing Jin Ling in an instant.

At the same moment, in the light curtain, the sound of the sword making a move sounded, and the dense silver light was like lightning, unstoppable, and the shadows reflected on the black tower suddenly broke apart, half of them flew into the sky, and half of them fell to the earth.

The wind blew suddenly, the blood crow wailed, the strong smell of blood seemed to rush out of the light curtain, the sky and the earth instantly became a blood red, the battle in the light curtain continued, and every silver ray lit up, and a person's head was separated.

In front of the canopy, there was silence, and there was only the sound of blood splashing in their ears, this bloody and cruel slaughter made everyone's faces slowly smile, and they stared intently at the execution of those 'evil demons' in the light curtain, laughing presumptuously and laughing wildly.

"Great joy! The Heavenly Dao Alliance will win!"

"Great joy! The Heavenly Dao Alliance will win!"

The shouts of 300,000 soldiers rushed straight into the sky, Xu was really righteous and awe-inspiring, and the blood clouds that had just gathered in the sky were simply dispersed by this shout, revealing the blue sky and white sun, revealing the blazing sun, and the golden light shone on every part of the 300,000 army and warships, but it alone could not illuminate where Jin Ling was.

The sword light dissipated, the sand wall in front of Jin Ling fell off inch by inch, and the fine sand flew with the wind, revealing the sand wall, Jin Ling, who was kneeling on the ice crystals and trembling violently, slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slipped down.

"No...... Not ......"

At this moment, she was curled up in a ball, helpless like a child.

But the slaughter of the Heavenly Dao Alliance will not stop because of her helplessness, in the light curtain, Yan Chai slowly walked towards the tower with a blood-dripping human head, and the wind blew the messy hair of the human head, revealing a face that would rather die than fearless.

If Jin Ling opened his eyes, he could see that it was the ancestor of their Dongshu family, the only monk in the refining period - Dong Chuli.

In front of the Black Tower, more than twenty Xuantian Sword Sect Transformation Cultivators and hundreds of Yuanying Cultivators fell from the sky, each carrying a human head that Jin Ling was familiar with.

Two of the Avatar Cultivators pressed one person in front of Yan Zhu, "Sect Master, a total of more than 500 people were exterminated, and most of them chose to blow themselves up and die together after discovering that there was an ambush, and only one person was captured alive." ”

Dong Lingsheng broke an arm, her face was covered with blood, her legs were broken alive, and she knelt in front of Yan Chai with her dying, she looked up at Yan Chai with an upright face, and suddenly smiled mockingly.

"Swallow...... Sect Master Yan, you are so ugly! I still worshiped you back then, I am really ...... I'm blind!"

Yan Yi was furious and shouted, "Search her soul and see how many of your comrades are still lurking in the camp!"

Dong Lingsheng had no fear, and calmly greeted the monk who wanted to search for her soul, her lips moved, as if murmuring, like sighing, and said quietly: "Don't take revenge......

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Jin Ling trembled, and a bloody light rushed up on the light curtain, and then disappeared entirely.

Jin Ling raised her head, tears dried up in the corners of her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already blood-red.