Chapter 489: If

At the moment when these blood-colored eyes appeared, the sky of the entire Tianmang Realm showed a purple-red color, and the space seemed to freeze suddenly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

All the parties involved in the war suddenly looked up at this time, looking out of the clouds with frightened expressions, and many did not know what had happened or what they were going to face next.

Luan Tian's mind swayed strongly, his gaze penetrated the void, and he glanced at the blood-colored eyes beyond the sky, and Wu Hong on the surface of the East China Sea outside the Qingyun Sect had just emerged from the water and quickly sank to the bottom of the water.

"Humph!!"

"Squeak~squeak~squeak~"

A cold snort sounded slight, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in the Tianmang Realm, and then several terrible screams spread far away, and a black shadow rushed into the depths of the East China Sea at a crooked speed, and disappeared in an instant.

The clouds disperse, the shadows disappear, and everything returns to calm.

Most of the high-level cultivators in the Tianmang Realm had already guessed that there was an Immortal Gu Great Power who helped them, but only Luan Tian knew that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had injured Xuan Ming with his residual mana, but he was not killed.

The resurgence of the Wu army will come back at any time, I don't know when, but the time will not be too short, what needs to be done now is to exterminate the remnants of the Wu army.

The Terran and Orc monks on the battlefield made moves one after another, and the Wu Clan, which had lost its leader, collapsed into an army, and soon faded like a tide, and those who ran slowly were all annihilated.

Under the leadership of Qingyun Daoren, Xuan Lingzi, Yu Ziqi and others, the cultivators of the Qingyun Sect wiped out the surrounding Wu clan within a hundred breaths.

At this time, Luan Tian suddenly found Baili Niu Niu lying in the grass of the troubled times, and he stubbornly resisted Wu Hong's several attacks, and was dying at this time.

Luan Tian stepped to Baili Niuniu's side, waved his sleeves to help him up, and Qingyun Dao and Xuan Lingzi, who had scattered white hair and broken clothes, also surrounded him at this time.

Baili Niuniu's body was soft, most of his soul had been lost, and there was no blood on his face, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes.

"Bell・・・Bell Master..."

As soon as Luan Tian opened his mouth, he raised his hand and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and a smile appeared on Baili Niuniu's face, which seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He used all his strength, but Baili Niuniu's smile was very quiet and calm, and the pill quickly dissolved, but the speed at which the soul on his body dissipated did not decrease at all.

"Bell・・・Bell Lord・・・Niu Niu・・・Never regretted it・・・・Follow you・・・This is・・・This is me・Shakusheng・・・Fall・・・"

The words were intermittent, and before he could finish speaking, Niu Niu's head tilted, and the breath of life on his body quickly dissipated, and his soul flew into the distance, and in his mouth, he contained most of the elixir that had not yet dissolved.

"Niu Niu !!"

Luan Tian let out a muffled snort in his throat, and with a wave of his sleeves, he held Baili Niuniu's body in mid-air, and hundreds of huge yin and yang fish surrounded his body.

But everything was to no avail, Baili Niuniu's body quickly cooled down, and he couldn't find a trace of soul breath.

Qingyun Daoren, Xuan Lingzi, Yu Ziqi, Chen Hao, Wu clan clone and others looked stunned, looked at Luan Tian who was in deep pain from afar, shook his head and sighed slightly.

Baili Niuniu's body slowly fell, Luan Tian raised his hand and waved violently, after a loud bang, the earth and stones flew sideways, and a big pit was smashed out of the mountain col of Qingyun Sect in an instant.

Luan Tian waved his sleeves, and the corpses of Baili Niu Niu and others were like being in a big pit, and then waved his sleeves again, and the mountains and rocks and grass buried their corpses.

At this time, the Wu clone had already swung his blood blade, and in a few breaths, a huge stone tablet was carved out and stood in front of the tomb.

Everyone looked solemn, looking at the huge tomb in front of them, far or near, and the people lying inside were all monks who had lost their lives to protect the Qingyun Sect.

Luan Tian's expression was filled with grief and anger, and he slowly glanced around, and suddenly, he noticed a trace of abnormality, what about Ziyi?!

Around, where is the shadow of the purple clothes?!

The Wu clan clone, Xuan Lingzi, Chen Hao and others immediately noticed the uneasiness and panic in Luan Tian's heart, and they flew up one after another to check around.

The Wu clan clone flew into the sky all of a sudden, the red flame wheel flames spewed, and the footsteps kicked several times, and in less than a breath, they flew up to a height of thousands of miles, flashing around.

In all directions, there is no trace of purple clothes for a long time!

Luan Tian stood in place, still moving, his expression sad and dazed, every detail of what had just happened flashed in his mind, as if he remembered something.

At the moment when Wu Hong sacrificed the huge abacus beads, Mei Niang was still in Luan Tian's arms, and the purple clothes stood a few feet away with a sad expression and dull eyes, muttering in her mouth.

The huge abacus beads smashed towards everyone like rain, and the purple clothes seemed to be unaware, and a few abacus beads that smashed at her were blocked by Baili Niu Niu, but there was still one piece, grazing her body and flying by.

On Ziyi's shoulder, blood gushed out in an instant, and her weaker body shook a few times, but she was still standing in place, motionless.

Her eyes looked at Luan Tian fixedly, looking at Mei Niang in his arms, tears were rolling in her eyes, and the grief in her heart seemed to be many times more serious than the physical trauma.

"She can die for you..."

"I, too..."

"The problem between us is not time, not distance, not foam..."

"If I could do it all over again, I would still be waiting for you in the same place..."

"If you had a choice, would you still fall in love with me..."

"If it were me in your arms at this time, not her, would you be so sad, would it be lighter or heavier..."

"What if..."

"If she can do it, I can do it too..."

"I would do better if..."

Ziyi didn't pay any attention to the blood gushing out of his shoulder, his expression was sluggish, he muttered like this, turned around, and flew quickly into the distance.

No one noticed her departure, because at this moment, Xuan Ming flew out of the domain of the East China Sea, and then the blood-colored eyes conjured up by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi appeared in the sky.

"If you can do it all over again..."

"If you choose..."

At the moment of thinking of this scene, Luan Tian's eyes also became moist, and his mouth involuntarily murmured, muttering the words when the purple clothes left.

At this time, he really realized that from the beginning, it was this woman who occupied his heart, but the cause and effect of the world made him have some confusion.

Because of his confusion, because of his vacillation, she began to have some misunderstandings about him, and some things quickly became unfirm from the beginning of a little wavering.

There has never been anything in this world, he must find her again, but not now, giving both parties a certain amount of time is not necessarily a bad thing.

The precipitation after calming down may allow both parties to feel more, understand more, and understand more...