It can be said that over the years, it is a kind of hatred to support Bai Qiushui to live until now, and to support such a huge organization and source of strength as the ruling. Heaven's Voice'.2.

A kind of hatred for Qin Aotian.

This kind of hatred comes precisely from the love for Wu Ming.

The emotions in the world are so strange that the deepest love can lead to the deepest hatred, and whether it is the deepest love or the deepest hatred, it can produce more and more power.

This power may not be visible.

But it is the most powerful power, this kind of power can make a person bear the pain that ordinary people can't bear, and it can make people do things that ordinary people can't do.

Bai Qiushui is this kind of person.

The love for her son in her heart has turned into a kind of hatred, and the boundless hatred is the motivation that she can hold on to today.

But now, no matter what the reason, the Shenwu Empire has fallen.

Once upon a time, Bai Qiushui waited for this day all the time, dreaming about it.

Today, Haotian City is destroyed, and the Shenwu Empire is also destroyed.

Bai Qiushui felt that she had no strength in her body, and even this heart became exhausted, she didn't even have the heart to care about anything, even if she was surrounded by the Shura clan, she didn't bother to care.

In the cave, Bai Qiushui's whole person became depressed.

Everything was meaningless to her.

Suddenly, Bai Qiushui didn't know what her efforts were for and what she got over the years, she even recalled the swaddling baby in her arms, and it was only then that a silly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was a mother's smile.

At this moment, even if someone got it and put it on Bai Qiushui's neck, she wouldn't have any reaction at all, perhaps, this is the death of her heart.

As the saying goes, mourning is greater than dying, and a person, without pursuit and goal, will become a walking corpse.

The cave is full of senior leaders of the ruling, no matter what they say to Bai Qiushui, they can't change Bai Qiushui's state, everyone is naturally extremely anxious, but there is no way, in desperation, Bai Qiushui's sister Bai Qiuyue can only preside over the overall situation.

The battle was extremely fierce.

Bai Qiushui has no worries, seeing through life and death, but others want to live.

What to do, how to fight, everyone is worried.

The situation is really too unfavorable, there are Shura with strong combat effectiveness everywhere, and although the ruling killers are well-trained, how can the other party's strength be too strong and there are too many of them, they can't fight at all.

The most critical thing is that the characteristics of the judge killer are often assassinations and sneak attacks.

Large-scale head-to-head confrontations like this with great fanfare are not at all the strength of adjudicating killers.

Hundreds of thousands of adjudicator killers have already killed a third of the battle.

At the foot of Lethe Mountain, there are corpses of the Judgment Killer everywhere, although there are also corpses of the Shura clan, but they are much less than the corpses of the Judgment Killer.

The defensive circle has gradually shrunk, and even the foot of the mountain has been occupied by the Shura tribe.

The Judgment Killer's defensive circle had begun to retreat halfway up the mountain.

In the cave, dozens of high-level leaders and high-level killers are at a loss.

Looking at Bai Qiushui again, everyone sighed and sighed, extremely depressed, some people were almost desperate, in their opinion, today is a dead end, even if the picture is out, there is no pure land within a radius of thousands of miles, where can they go?

Some people even pray in secret, maybe the gods in heaven can see it, maybe ......, maybe there will be a miracle to change the status quo, maybe .......

When people are desperate, they always like to pin their hopes on some ghosts and gods.

It's a natural reaction, but it's also a sign of powerlessness.

However, it was at this time that Wu Ming fell from the sky, and with his unparalleled combat effectiveness, he directly broke through the blockade of the Shura clan in the air and landed on the top of Lechuan Mountain.

Naturally, there are also judgment killers on the top of Lethe.

Suddenly, when they saw the Xuanguang falling in the air, they were first on alert, and when Qin Shuang's figure appeared, the hundreds of killers were all stunned.

At this moment, Qin Shuang is riding on the sorrow of the roaring sky, and behind him is the Xuantian Great Demon Wing. His left arm was covered with dark scales, his eyes flashed with a strange purple light, and his body was full of pitch-black demonic energy.

He was holding a black and red bloodthirsty killing sword in his hand, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a chilling ghost crying wolf howl, and there seemed to be a lot of ghost-like shadows, flying around the sword body.

This is completely a heavenly demon who has been born into the world.

The Firebird Nihuang was hovering above Wu Ming's head, and Xiao Hei was accompanying Wu Ming.

Hundreds of verdict killers, at the moment they saw Wu Ming, they were all shocked beyond words.

They naturally knew that this was not some kind of god who came into the world, nor was it a savior, because some of them had seen Wu Ming.

Even, they didn't know whether Wu Ming suddenly appeared at this time, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

"Wait for me to see your sect master." Wu Ming held the Bloodthirsty Killing Sword and said coldly.

The Judgment Killers looked at each other, and even the two leaders didn't know what to do.

The matter of the birth on the top of Lechuan Mountain soon spread to the cave where the judges gathered.

Wu Ming's appearance surprised the adjudication masters.

However, many people expressed their joy, it was very simple, no matter what Wu Ming's purpose was, at least he was a person, since he was a person, he was always much stronger than a foreign race.

The matter was serious, and in desperation, Bai Qiuyue had no choice but to rush to the top of Lechuan Mountain with more than a dozen people.

The top of Lethe.

The breeze was blowing, Wu Ming's clothes were fluttering, and the stupid blood in the air couldn't get close to Wu Ming at all.

He rode behind the roar of the sky, standing proudly, relying on the void to resist the wind, the domineering spirit was undoubtedly revealed, the wind of the king was invincible all over the world, and the pair of purple soul ink pupils completely understood everything within a radius of thousands of miles, and even the blood mist of the Shura clan could not hinder his vision at all.

Not long after, Bai Qiuyue rushed to the top of the mountain with her cronies and several of Bai Qiushui's godsons.

Hearing Wu Ming's arrival, Qin Nianyan naturally followed.

When they saw Wu Ming on the top of the mountain, they were also extremely surprised, Qin Nianyan looked up and down carefully several times, and then ignored Bai Qiuyue's warning, she walked slowly in front of Wu Ming.

"It's you, it's really you, you're finally here."

Wu Ming now knows that this Qin Nianyan in front of him is his own sister.

Blood is thicker than water, this is an eternal truth.

"Well, sister, I'm coming, I'm back." Wu Ming said the word sister this time, it was completely from the heart, I came, I came back, and it also represented a different meaning, I Qin Yan, I am back.

Qin Nianyan was stunned for a moment, because Wu Ming didn't call her sister directly.

"You shouldn't have come, here, it's already a dead land, you ......, why do you want to come to die?"

(End of chapter)