This is already the tenth day of the siege of Bianning City, and the black iron heavy sword in Nangong Hongyan's hand is tightly gripped, and there is an unprecedented heavy expression on his heroic face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is also a man standing beside her, this man is very tall, but his face is too feminine, in the words of Nangong Hongyan, this girl is the death of a little white face!

It's none other than Beitang Mo, who has always regarded herself as Nangong's red-faced fiancé.

"Hongyan, I'm so scared, Bian Ningcheng, will it break?" He shrank behind Nangong Hongyan, and some of his eloquent voices were full of fear.

He was afraid, like everyone else in this city, just as afraid of being broken by demons, just as afraid of death.

"I'm not going to let it break. Nangong Hongyan's hand tightened, in her eyes, it was a resolute ****** clan that had been pressing the realm for many days, and they had also held out for many days, after the tranquility of this city, there were countless walls piled up by mountains of blood sea corpses, and they used their lives to block the demon clan, and they used their lives to protect the peace of the entire Bianning City.

The mortals passing by glanced at the figure standing on the city wall, then lowered their heads, and ran away in a hurry, they couldn't do anything, all they could do was to desperately protect themselves, but when the entire Bianning City was besieged by the demons, they couldn't even protect themselves.

Because, Bianning City, there is no food.

There is no water, and there are monks with water spiritual roots who can make water, but without food and seeds, no one can save.

Even the bark of the grass roots and trees had been cut clean, but the food of the mortals was still not available, and the monks could clear the valley, but what about the mortals?

The demon army outside the city waited unhurriedly, they just surrounded the entire Bianning City, as if they were fighting with them patiently, but everyone knew that they and the demons couldn't afford it.

"Zang Feng. Nangong Lufeng's voice suddenly came from behind him, "We can't afford it." ”

There was a sigh in his voice, and the gently swaying folding fan seemed to be silent, and all that was left was a sigh.

"Then let's fight! It's just a death, Nangong family, what's there to fear?"

They can't afford to spend it anymore, so the only way to do it is to fight! Victory, it is a new life, if they are defeated, it is nothing more than death!

The black iron heavy sword in Nangong Hongyan's hand suddenly rose high, and the thunder light lingering on the black iron heavy sword almost pierced the entire sky.

Physique, never retreat!

The first physical cultivation team quickly sneaked out of the city, and the demons outside the city didn't seem to notice it at all.

The second physical cultivation team soon sneaked out of the city as well, then the third, and then the fourth......

"Hongyan, are you really going?" Beitang Mo looked at Nangong Hongyan with teary eyes, and her already feminine face was now even more weak.

"I have to go. The girl's figure faded before his eyes, and all that remained was that decisive moment.

The flickering thunder suddenly pierced the sky, and before those demons could react, they had already been wiped by the body cultivators who were besieging them from all directions.

They don't have fancy moves, they don't have the splendor of the sky, they just have the ruthless and sophisticated killing methods.

The black iron heavy sword slashed round, instantly clearing a blank circle in the entire demon circle.

Nangong Hongyan has always been a person who is too sharp, but now everyone understands that she has never fully bloomed her edge! Now she seems to have been dominated by the instinct of battle, for her, everyone in front of her should be damned, every time the black iron heavy sword is raised, countless blood will be splashed, that is her style!

"Tianyuan Nine Extremes!"

What can she take care of now, will it affect her future immortal path? Will it hurt her foundation? She is now full of eyes, and all that is left is the endless battle spirit! Tremble, tremble, tremble, and will not give up every minute or second!

Behind her, the always weak figure cried and formed a complicated handprint, and as the handprint became faster and faster, finally the aura between the entire heaven and earth seemed to be vibrating, but no one could interrupt him!

Every attack was blocked by that powerful figure, Nangong Hongyan's clothes had long been stained with blood, the black iron heavy sword was also full of broken flesh and blood, and there were still internal organ fragments on her cheeks that had splashed on it at some point, no matter who it was, seeing her like this, it was inevitable to be frightened!

Tixiu is the most reassuring friend in this world.

Because you know that even in times of war, she will protect you so tightly that you can give her your life - and you will not be harmed until she dies.

Countless attacks were hit on Nangong Hongyan's body, and the blood on her body also accumulated more and more, and in the end, the clothes that were not so absorbent could no longer hold the blood, and the blood dripped down her dress, and finally gathered a thick pool of blood on the ground.

The sky that was already dark at night was suddenly occupied by thunder, and I saw that in the thunder light, Beitang Mo's body stood proudly, his face was pale, and there were fragments of flesh and blood on his body, but his eyes were firm, as firm as Nangong Hongyan.

The lightning flashed and thundered, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder had broken everything, and all the demons who were touched by this thunder light were wiped out in the thunder.

With the increasing thunder, there was also Beitang Mo's increasingly pale face.

"I won't, let you hurt him a point!" The last swing of the black iron heavy sword smashed the demon in front of him, and then the girl no longer had the strength to pick up the black iron heavy sword, but this was not the end!

Without the black iron heavy sword, she still has her own fists! Punching a demon clan, Nangong Hongyan could clearly feel the pain of her five shattering, but she still refused to retreat a point, just stubbornly protected the person behind her.

As a physical cultivator, her last glory is to protect her companions!

On that day, Bianning City was not broken.

That day, the thunder rang all night.

On that day, the young lady of the Nangong family and the young master of the Beitang family both died on the battlefield.

She protects him with her own life, but he is also using his life to counterattack the entire demon race.

Glory is never achieved by one person, and the names of Nangong Hongyan and Beitang Mo are destined to become a monument and a faith!

Later generations have engraved the names of those heroes on the hero tablet, and the names of Nangong Hongyan and Beitang Mo have also been engraved on the hero tablet, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and is still praised by later generations, they praise their deep sisterhood, praise their bravery, and worship them as goddesses.

However, no one remembered that Beitang Mo was a man.

Nangong Hongyan and Beitang Mo in the cultivation realm died, but Nangong Hongyan and Beitang Mo in another time were reborn, and their story had just begun. (To be continued.) )