After more than half a year of war, the city that was once not prosperous but definitely not desolate has been left in a barren area, the sea breeze is blowing Murong Chuli's hair, her dress has been dyed with blood, and the heavy smell of blood mixed with the fishy smell of sea water makes people's brains hurt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the last decisive battle in the entire Jizhou, they have no backup, no partners, and only their own flesh and blood and endless sadness.

The all-out invasion of the demons on the entire Kyushu has left everyone with no time to care, and they can't even protect their homeland, let alone come to Jizhou, the farthest point to support.

"Miss, run away. The servant was in tears, almost kneeling at Murong Chuli's feet and pleading.

Now that Qiongtai City has been destroyed, even if they try their best to stop it, they can't stop the iron hooves of the demon patriarch - they can't even resist at all, they can only scatter and flee under the claws of the demon clan.

The wind lifted the corners of Murong Chuli's clothes, and the heavy blood spread on her body little by little, and then the most loyal servant heard the voice of his eldest lady.

Apathy, bitter indifference.

"Run, where can you run to?"

The demon army had already overwhelmed the realm, and the charming and enchanting woman reclined on the chair with a gentle smile.

One of the four generals of the demon clan - Hua Jiangnian.

The demons are determined to capture Jizhou!

"Behind me is my home, my country, and the entire cultivation realm, and I have no way to retreat!"

She doesn't have thousands of troops, some are just decisive figures.

Her family died at the hands of the demons, her partners died at the hands of the demons, and what she loved and what she hated were all turned into ashes under the sharp blades of the demons.

There are no monks in Jizhou who can fight against the demons, except for her.

"Miss!" the servant shouted bitterly, wiped the tears and snot on his face, followed behind Murong Chuli, and rushed into the extremely dangerous battlefield.

Yes, where else can he escape? He can escape for a while, but can he escape for a lifetime?

The double blades drew an arc in the air, sweeping the thousand armies and drawing circles and circles of blank space around her, and the double blades even cut the thousands of demons into two pieces, and the cold aura spread throughout the battlefield, as long as the person who touched this aura, he suddenly felt that he was cold from head to toe, and even his bones and blood were frozen.

She is like a killing god, galloping through the entire battlefield, and no demon can survive wherever she passes!

"What a ...... What a posterity. Hua Jiannian supported his head with one hand, looked at the figure that was already in a white robe, and whispered.

"I can't bear it. The slender fingers around the ends of her hair, Hua Jiannian's voice was lazy and charming, and the charm that belonged to a woman made her whole person look very attractive, like a ripe peach, waiting for someone to pick.

"Little Housheng, if you abandon this cultivation realm and worship me as a teacher, I will let you go, are you willing?"

The woman's voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach Murong Chuli's ears.

Murong Chuli's answer was that the Chengying Sword in his hand was raised high.

The sword, named Seiage, had never shown the brightest edge in her hands - not that she couldn't, but that no one had ever been able to show her all the glory of Seiage!

The sky suddenly darkened, and in the moment of black and white communication, a bloody hand was raised high, but in her hand was only a sword hilt, only the hilt of the sword was not visible, only Hua Jiannian's eyes reflected a fluttering sword shadow, the sword shadow only existed for a moment, and when the dark sky suddenly cleared, it tended to nothingness again.

With a shadow in one hand and light in the other, these two swords, one long and one short, have almost become a nightmare for all the demons participating in this battle.

It also includes the Year of the Flower Flower.

She touched her wrist-length hand in disbelief, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if she had been born like this.

If she hadn't blocked it...... I'm afraid that it is her body that has been cut off now!

"Interesting offspring, it's a pity ......" The corners of her mouth curled up into a slight smile, and the palm that had been severed flew towards her, and then grew together with her wrist.

The mandarin duck appeared in her hand, and the totems of the eight tones hovered around her side, and the totems one by one seemed to represent some kind of mysterious culture, and even more so - killing.

As soon as the mandarin duck Xun came out, those demons suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and Murong Chuli, who was originally a killing machine, suddenly found that she was no longer able to kill these demons at all!

Her white clothes had long been stained red with blood, and the green silk on her head had almost become the color of blood, and the coagulated blood stuck her hair together, and her face was also covered with blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was hers or the demons.

The voice of the mandarin duck Xun continued to enter her ears, bringing a new round of torment to her soul, if it weren't for the fact that she was already an outstanding person, I am afraid that she would have already given birth to the heart of retreat!

Her gaze fell on the ruined walls.

There used to be traces of the blood of countless people on the city walls, who grew and died here.

- I'm going to die, remember to collect bones for me, I don't want to be a lonely soul.

- Miss, can I hug you?

- Tell her for me that I like her......

It seemed that every word of their death still echoed in their ears, and countless monks died in this land, and under this overgrown weed, was their blood, their flesh, their bones, and their souls!

What if there is no refund?

- Die!

A rare smile appeared on her always indifferent countenance, this smile was so beautiful that the brilliance of heaven and earth seemed to become her foil at this moment.

Even if there is only ruthlessness in this smile.

"Absolute zero!"

Countless ice and snow spread under her feet, but it had spread for thousands of miles in just a snap of her fingers, and all the demons who were touched by this ice and snow were instantly twisted into nothingness by the cold aura.

Hua Jiannian relied on her cultivation in the god transformation period to fly into the air and avoided death, but she was also seriously injured by this life-threatening move, and she could no longer have any strength.

A move issued by a Yuanying monk with his own life is a few points more powerful than a self-explosion, even a god like Hua Jiangnian can't resist it!

"What a ...... Stubborn offspring. Muttering to herself, Hua Jiannian surrendered her gaze to the darkening sky.

If it's all like this...... The cultivation realm may not be destroyed.

In just a moment, Jizhou, which was originally like spring all year round, has been spread by ice and snow, and the last and only monk in the entire Jizhou has turned into an ice sculpture, forever.

The snow falls, covering all desolation.

That battle was called broken glass by later generations.

That person became the Ice Empress by later generations.

The ancient twilight closed silently, and there was only a solemnity between heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )