Holding the Moon God Sword in his hand, the Moon God thought, no matter what, he had to move on, and there seemed to be a voice in the darkness saying to him, "The words of the Emperor of the Mountains are on the top of this mountain." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On one side is a monster that has just been killed by the same kind, and on the other side is the Golden Feather Guard, who is bound to move forward.

There is no turning back, and man and beast are fighting in one place in an instant.

Except for the Moon God and Mu Qing, who each chose a beast as an enemy, the remaining Jin Ling Yuwei paired up in pairs to deal with this behemoth with a special size.

People have their martial arts and swordsmanship, and beasts have beasts' attack methods, and the two compete with each other, and the ending is tragic.

In the end, man is better than beast.

The wisdom of the beast, after all, is lost to man.

When more than half of the beasts were lost here, the remaining monsters finally frightened, and one of them howled, and the rest of the monsters seemed to have been ordered to withdraw their troops and began to raid out.

The Golden Feather Guard chased and killed a few, and more monsters had fled.

After all, this trip was not to kill monsters, Jin Ling Yuwei quickly collected his troops and began to count the number of people.

Two more Golden Feather Guards were damaged.

It sounds unlikely, and it seems like a joke to say it, the Golden Feather Guard, who symbolizes the strongest combat power of the Moon God Village, will actually be lost in a group of mountain and forest beasts that can't even be named!

But that's exactly what happened!

Those monsters are incomparably strong in battle, and when they go crazy in battle, they don't know the pain and don't know how to retreat, they dare to raise their heads against the sharp blades, and they dare to jump up and hit people's chests. If it weren't for Jin Ling Yuwei's deep internal strength, the market would fly over the sky, so that they would be powerless - if they were replaced by a group of people who only practiced outer kung fu, I was afraid that they would be tortured to death by this group of monsters!

The two Golden Feather Guards who were damaged had already been injured before this battle, and this time, they lost their lives.

still took down their golden feathers and buried them here, and the group moved forward silently.

Although it was cold on the mountain, there was no rain and no wind, and the group made a fire to cook after the middle of the night, rested for a few hours, and continued to walk to the top of the mountain when the morning light was just revealed on the horizon.

During this period, the moon god wanted to climb the mountain alone to find the traces of Junyan of Tangtai, but Mu counted the acupoints and forced him to stay.

"If the owner of the village forcibly breaks through the acupoint and hurts himself, he doesn't know how many dangers he will encounter on this trip, dare to ask the owner how to deal with it?" Mu Qing asked the moon god, and the moon god was helpless, so he could only close his eyes for the time being and fall asleep.

But I didn't want to, when the sun was getting brighter and brighter, it actually snowed on the mountain.

Everyone was not afraid of the cold snow, but the snow fell too fast and covered all the roads, which brought a lot of trouble to the mountain.

It is already a roadless place, and it is even more difficult to travel at this time.

This is not the most difficult, what really worries everyone is that the trees and flowers around them are gradually disappearing, but ice and snow have become the main color.

Near the top of the mountain, it has become a snow-capped mountain and an iceberg!

It is as if the cold air condensed by the thousand-year-old ice is spreading, and everyone must mobilize the internal force of the whole body to keep warm and drive away the cold, so as not to be brought to life by the low temperature.

A wave of despair had gradually risen in the luna's eyes.

He has always believed that Junyan is safe and sound somewhere.

He also has an intuition that Junyan is at the peak of this mountain.

However, the closer he got to the top of the mountain, he was afraid.

Such a low temperature, such an environment.

If Junyan could leave, he would have already left. If Junyan can't leave, I'm afraid, and there will be no life......

He didn't dare to think about it, he couldn't accept it.

Finally, as if the story was about to be unveiled, the long mountain road finally came to an end, and the moon god came to the top of the mountain.

Not straight into the sharp edge of the cloud, but an open flat top.

As far as the eye can see, the most conspicuous thing is the ice bed like an ice coffin, preventing it from being in the center of the flat roof, where there is a woman who is in the heart of the moon god, her eyes closed, she is asleep, and she does not want to wake up.

As if the suffering had passed, this time, the light was restored.

It is as if all hope has been extinguished, and only nothingness and silence are left in front of us.

The moon god tried to lift his feet, but he couldn't make it.

He wanted to go and see if the woman was still alive, but he didn't dare.

He couldn't imagine what he would have done if he was dead.

But if she was fine, how could she lie there quietly, motionless?

Jun Yan, Jun Yan......

This is a word that only dares to be read in the heart, and now, it is about to come out.

Her name is Junyan of Shantai, she is the daughter of the Shantai family, and the realm master of the free world. He is young, a genius, with a beautiful face and extraordinary martial arts.

How could she lie there, motionless?

A person like her should be like a demon queen in the script, every move seems to be domineering and arrogant, which makes people feel all kinds of feelings, but there is no dislike.

Why is it that now, lying there, as if he will never speak again?

When he woke up, even if he asked him what it was, he was willing to answer with a smile.

Wake up......

Mu Qing saw the strange appearance of the moon god, and his heart seemed to be filled with a pot of old wine, and he was drunk.

When he lost his dream, he was the same!

It's like life is gone.

But the moon god still needs him, and he can't fall.

And now, if there is no Junyan of the Moon, what should the Moon God do?

What should the moon god rely on as a motivation to live?

If there is no nostalgia in the world, living is the greatest suffering.

Mu Qing suddenly remembered Xu Xianyue, she was always the most bitter one, she couldn't wait to lose it early tomorrow, and she couldn't wake up again.

However, there is also a moon god in this world, which is the only flesh and blood left by Xu Chengyue, that is Xu Chengyue's inheritance, and it is also Xu Xianyue's fetters.

Even if he dreams back in the middle of the night, he wants to kill it, but after waking up from the dream, he still regards the moon god as the only meaning of staying in the world in this life.

Moon God, Moon God, are we not destined to be happy?

Mu Qing thought that he had lost his dream for the moon god. Xu Xianyue, also for the sake of the moon god, must live better than die in the world. But even so, the moon god still failed to keep the only person he loved in this life.

At this point, how can life be so sad and sad in the world?

Stepping over the moon god, Mu Qingjing walked to the side of the ice bed, and saw the woman lying on the ice bed, her face was not damaged, her beauty was still the same, but her breath was gone, and her life was gone.

Sure enough, it's dead!

The heart is like a big knife suddenly falling to the ground, and I don't know who to kill in order to relieve the grief and anger in my heart.

Seeing Mu Qing's complexion, the moon god seemed to have a force in his legs out of thin air, he rushed to the side of the ice bed, violently bumped into Mu Qing, and raised his hand to touch Junyan.

There is no heart and breath, and the body is cold to the bone!

"Jun Yan!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of sorrow, and the red blood in his heart gushed out, staining the world and the plain white.

After all, is it still too late?

Even though they are working day and night, they don't sleep.

After all, it's too late......

Maybe in this life, I am destined to have no chance with you. If there is an afterlife......

Looking around the endless sky, the moon god suddenly drew his sword......