The red clothes were like blood, which was originally the color of insolence, but at this time it had been stained into a dark brown color by real blood.

The wind was howling, the corners of his clothes were flying, and the sound of hunting lingered in his ears, but at this time, Ruoyi could not hear any sound at all, and his eyes looked blankly at the battlefield full of corpses in front of him.

Desolation and despair lingered in his heart, and his hands continued to tremble, completely unable to hold the weapon in his hand, and even more unable to stabilize his body.

The moment he was about to fall, he seemed to hear someone calling his name: "Ruoyi." ”

Not Your Highness, not a king, not a master, not a little small......

At this moment, he wanted to hear such a call even more, but the people who could call out those names had already fallen one by one in this protracted demon immortal war, and the blood flowed like a river, and there was no longer a trace of warmth.

Even if he tried his best to redeem it, he was covered in blood, but he was the only one left after all......

His people, the blood of the red kite, were cut off from him, and there was no longer any hope! What an ironic thing, when he was born, the elders of the clan also said that his birth could lead the Yu clan to prosperity and the red kite tribe to prosperity, but what did he do?

A credulous immortal personally led his own people into the abyss of death step by step.

Cang Lan, you said that you could stop this battle of demon immortals, but this battle of demon immortals still began.

Canglan, you said that you could protect the beings of the Yu clan with me, but now, the demon clan has been defeated, and he is the only one left who has died.

But where are you?

Where were you when I fought against the Immortal Realm again and again?

Even forbearance could not stop the slaughter of the clansmen in the fairy world, and when I had to resist at this time, I found that the previous forbearance was a joke, a satire of the beautiful oath you had told me before.

The lie is exposed by the fact that the living beings in front of him are devastated, and the price of credulity is only the loss of everything, and in the end, the same heart is completely injured and broken, and it can no longer be repaired.

"If you are young, let me die!"

The cold voice sounded, Ruoyi saw a face that was very similar to Canglan, there was no faint smile like a spring breeze, there was no spoiling look that was as gentle as jade, nothing.

The person in front of him only had eyes that were so cold that people felt like they were falling into the abyss, the corners of his bloodthirsty and hard lips, and his face as cold as an iceberg......

This is the last impression left in his consciousness when Ruoyi's body is different.

And in his heart, he thought, why not him, Canglan, the person he wanted to hate but couldn't really hate......

In the battle of the demon immortals, the flames of war spread to the entire demon clan.

On another battlefield, Canglan's opponents were the Wood Clan and the Spirit Clan among the Seven Clans of the Demon Clan.

The eldest prince of the Heavenly Clan is one against two, and he will not lose the wind against the demon kings of the two clans of the Wood Spirit Clan, after this battle, his strength will definitely be recognized by everyone in the Heavenly Realm, and perhaps he will have the ability to end this long-lasting war and fulfill his promise to Ruoyi.

Holding the Qing Ying Sword in his hand, the Heavenly Realm Prince, who has always been as gentle as jade, is showing a cold and fierce side that he has never seen in front of people at this moment, and the Qing Ying Sword swings down, cutting through all obstacles!

The demon kings of the two clans of the wood spirit clan tried their best, but they were only prolonging the time of death.

Canglan swung out another sword, and the momentum that was indomitable and enough to destroy the world was magnificent, pointing directly at the demon kings of the two clans of Wood Spirit, and there was no way to avoid it!

Seeing that he was about to behead the demon kings of the two clans under the sword, he suddenly had a strong palpitation in his heart, as if he was about to lose the most important thing-

Ruoyi!

Cang Lan's hand trembled slightly, and the momentum of that sword weakened a little, but he had no intention of fighting again, and the blue light flashed, and the person had disappeared from the battlefield.

If you don't have anything to do!

In an instant, Canglan's figure appeared on another battlefield, but as soon as he appeared, he saw a scene that made his eyes split, his favorite person, that bright and fiery young man, was beheaded by his younger brother with a sword!

The corpses are separated, and the spirits are destroyed!

At that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still, and he looked straight at the broken body on the ground, and red tears flowed from his eyes.

Ning Yuan watched his brother appear, seeing the blood and tears in his brother's eyes, his face seemed to be shocked, and he seemed to be expressionless, he didn't say anything, silently put away his sword, and turned around to leave.

"Ahhhh

Ning Yuan's body was stunned, he had never seen his brother like this, Canglan had always been a gentle and elegant son.

He wanted to turn around and comfort his brother, but he didn't know what to say. Because he couldn't understand the feelings between his brother and this feather demon king.

Father said that there is a difference between fairies and demons, and it is against the way of heaven, so he should - he didn't do anything wrong, right?

"Ning Yuan, you know... You actually killed Ruoyi, killed the person I love the most, I want to kill you!" Cang Lan swung his sword and rushed towards Ning Yuan like crazy.

"Ridiculous!" suddenly came from the sky with an incomparably majestic cold drink, like thunder, causing a burst of echo between heaven and earth.

And as soon as this voice came out, Cang Lan seemed to be deprived of all his mana, and fell directly from mid-air to the ground, and the Qing Ying Sword also returned to his body because it was not supported by immortal power.

He had already been imprisoned by the master of that voice, and he couldn't afford to resist any thoughts, and he couldn't resist.

Ruoyi's body and head were not far away, and he struggled to crawl to Ruoyi's side, picked up his head and body, and cried bitterly.

After killing the king of the Yu clan, Ning Yuan, the second prince of the heavenly realm, turned to fight elsewhere, and killed the kings of the other five clans of the demon clan one after another, the demon clan was defeated and surrendered to the heavenly realm, and the demon fairy war that lasted for a hundred years finally came to an end, and Ning Yuan also made great achievements with this battle, and was named the god of war by the Heavenly Monarch!

One hundred thousand mountains in the Southern Wilderness, the gathering place of the ancient remnants of the Wu clan suddenly broke into a killing god today.

Cang Lan held the Qing Ying Sword, like a killing god, and entered the Wu clan strongly.

He wanted to avenge Ruoyi, but with the Heavenly Monarch here, he couldn't kill Ning Yuan, so he thought of the Wu Clan.

The Wu clan is famous for its spells, and even gods can curse the most powerful spells, let alone immortals!

He forced the Witch Clan's oldest sacrifice to curse the Abyss at the cost of his life.

The dignified Second Prince of the Heavenly Realm, the majestic God of War of the Heavenly Realm, suddenly became a mortal bird with unknown meaning and was spurned by others, and all his immortal laws were lost.

After the curse was completed, in order to prevent Ning Yuan from having the opportunity to find the Wu clan to undo the curse, Cang Lan would kill again and let the Wu clan be wiped out.

In order to preserve the last bloodline of the Wu Clan, the elders of the Wu Clan worked together to perform forbidden spells and conclude a contract with the Demon God Nine Heavens, in exchange for the protection of the purest bloodline by the Nine Heavens at the cost of breaking the seal of the Demon God that the Wu Clan had guarded for generations.