"Haha, you believe what Wuyan said! What this monarch gave you, you forgot it cleanly?! ”

Suddenly, there were a few wild noises in the sky, and then a heavy object flew down, smashing the wooden table, and the tea set shattered all over the ground. {We don't write novels, we're just online text porters - she pulls away in time and flies back a few dozen steps.} Jiang Li immediately stopped in front of them. As the silver light flickered, she saw that it was the nameless Chang Xuan, and the weight that fell was the corpse of the Flower Demon. His face was pale but he died extremely peacefully, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth. Her heart was sad, she tore off the corner of her skirt, and a breeze swept down the silkiness of her clothes on the withered face.

The Flower Demon will eventually follow the Demon King. I knew that I couldn't win against Nameless, but I was looking for the same way to die as the Demon King! Hengmeng jumps, in the world five hundred years later, the divine cat will be just a pet, and there should be no chance to meet the flower demon again.

"Jiang Li, take them away!"

Wuyan's white-clothed figure was hanging high in the sky at some point, and the sound was as deep as muffled thunder. Outside the Seven Realms, there is a barrier full of masters, and Chang Xuan breaks in, it is impossible for the master not to sense it? Or, did Master foresee that Changxuan would come, and the Connecting Realm couldn't stop it?

"The dream will be broken, where can they go?"

Chang Xuan broke through the air and smiled, and the moment the figure disappeared and reappeared, he had already kept a distance of several zhang in front of the hanging shadow.

"Are you going to end today?" Wuyan's face was calm, and he replied in a low tone.

"None of the Seven Swords can win against you! If you are released from Hengmeng, won't Benjun lose the last perfect opportunity? Now that you have been seriously injured and have not recovered, you are not your opponent at all. Chang Xuan waved his sleeves and pointed at them, and at the same time sneered, and said, "If you want to let your lover enter the valley, you can do whatever you want!" You can not move them, but you have to destroy your divine power and feather it will not exist! ”

It turned out that Chang Xuan deliberately let her enter the Demon Valley, just to have one more bargaining chip to threaten the master.

"Changxuan, you can't do this to Wuyan! If it weren't for him, your son wouldn't have lived! Hahime screamed, trying to break free of her grasp.

"In the past thousand years, if it weren't for this monarch to protect you, with your demon body, how could you survive the five hundred years of divine punishment!" Chang Xuan said coldly.

"Five hundred years?! Hahaha! Those five hundred years—"

Wuyan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. As if the old memories broke through the dust, his expressionless face became cold and cold, pointed at Changxuan, and then shouted:

"Why is your daughter dead, but your son still alive?"

is the same love between gods and aliens, why is Yuhime alive, but Luohua can't wait for the baby girl to wake up? Those 500 years in the mortal world are the eternal pain of Master Wuyan! Even a mortal's life can't be kept, how can it be better than heaven and earth?!

Wuyan reunited the divine light in the palm of his hand, and the sky suddenly regenerated like another rising sun, almost coloring the entire sky. Chang Xuan immediately suppressed his disdainful smile, his eyes were vigilant and proficient, and he silently recited the divine incantation in his mouth, controlling the nameless body with his divine mind. With a "sneer", the palm of his right hand across his chest actually turned into a sharp sword, flashing with the unique silver light of the Protoss, accompanied by the blue flame "sneering", making a roaring sound, as if tens of thousands of ghosts were crying.

"Demon Sword Soul Eater!" She blurted out, and her heart ached.

As Feng Wan's age, she watched Nameless escape from death several times, vowing not to summon the demon sword to devour her soul. I remember that time when Gongzi Lian used a divine sword to pierce his heart in order to force him to devour his soul, he would rather use his body as a shield than bow his head.

Nameless! I'm sorry.

Two tears then slid down her cheeks, and all she could do for him at this point was to hold on to Yuhime, the nameless biological mother!

Everyone present could see that Changxuan had become one with gods and demons, and Wuyan was just a pure body of Xuan power. When the two lights and shadows washed through the sky like meteors, and the fire collided together, there was a sharp cry in her ears:

"Changxuan! You can't do that to your son! ”

It's a pity that the extremely weak cry immediately disappeared into the crashing sound that shook the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the sky collapsed, and the entire Hengmeng was shattered in that instant. The ground in the air was pierced by the scattered Xuan force, and a hot liquid like magma erupted from the rifts. The ground erupted like a volcano, and the heat in the air poured down like rain.

The heat flow quickly filled the deep valley beyond the Seven Realms, flooding the backwater waterfall while rushing towards the Demon Valley with an unstoppable trend. Looking at the past, it was hellish and terrifying. She could imagine that in a few days, the entire Seven Realms would be destroyed in this sea of fire.

The common people? At this time, can you still have the idea of "life"?

Looking at Jiang Li beside her sadly, she was already panicking to the extreme, but she was so calm that she felt terrible - it was numbness and despair that she couldn't feel her heartbeat! Hahime took the opportunity to escape from her palm and rushed into the sky.

"You can't go up!"

She shouted and immediately followed Hahime, spun around and soared into the air. Unexpectedly, Hahime suddenly turned around, and a mysterious smile suddenly flashed on her red-hot cheeks, and then rushed down to a huge flame gap in the ground. The delicate body put out the fire and burned out in an instant. She then froze in the air, her chapped lips trembling, but she couldn't spit out a word. I couldn't accept the scene in front of me, but I had to open my eyes and look at each other!

The Demon Sword Devoured the Soul, connecting the fingertip bones of Nameless's flesh and fingers, piercing through the place where Wuyan's divine heart was...... The nameless little Soul Eater can still hurt her like this, let alone the Demon Sword Soul Eater with the divine power of the Ancestors.

"Master—Father—"

The cry finally burst through her throat, and at the same time she rushed to their side, and suddenly realized that the two giant gods were staring at each other expressionlessly, and their bodies were stiff, and even their clothes were frozen into ice, no longer floating. They are imprisoned by some powerful barrier. Looking at the two inseparable faces of Master and Nameless, she clenched her teeth, her hands were pink, and she slashed down ruthlessly, without frowning.

There was a crisp "click", and the Demon Sword Soul Eater was cut off with the sound of the nameless arm! When she put one hand around the nameless waist, the corners of her eyes finally flashed with a crystal light. Biting through the chapped lip, she grabbed the severed arm that remained on Wuyan's chest with her other hand, and pulled out the Demon Sword Soul Devouring that pierced the heart with a "swish", and then kicked Wuyan in the lower abdomen. This qiē is actually just an instantaneous effort, she doesn't want them to be too painful, although they are already unconscious at this time, it is she who hurts her heart, as if she has been tortured for a thousand years.

Looking at the master's divine body falling into Jiang Li's arms who flew up, she smiled calmly:

"Master, remember to help me seal the nameless memory!"

Then there were a few "Titicaca" sounds, and the Demon Sword Soul Devouring shattered in the palm of her hand, and finally turned into green smoke, like thousands of ghosts returning to the hellish Seven Realms. Holding the nameless body in both hands, she looked down at the vast land, and the sea of fire had spread throughout the Demon Valley. Only the highest peak, a pillar peak, the only remaining green in the sea of fire.

"Jiang Li, take the master back to the Divine Clan, and you must stick to it until Hengmeng coincides with the Origin Realm." She turned to look at Jiang Li and shouted.

"What about you?"

"I'll always be the guardian of Nameless. When he wakes up, I will go to you. ”

As she spoke, she summoned the light of gold dust to make a protective realm, stepped through the thick drunken smoke with a nameless hold, passed through the constantly falling flames, and steadily landed on the top of a pillar of peaks. The blazing fire wave had already ignited all the mountains and forests, and the tongues of fire were desperately rushing up along the mountain. When the pink light scattered down from the top of the mountain, the rapidly spreading fire suddenly stopped the upward trend.

She leaned against the trunk of the tree and sat on the floor, finally closing her eyes for a moment of peace. Nameless had been lying in her arms, sleeping quietly. It was also when she destroyed the magic sword at the last moment, she sensed that her master's unique divine breath was tightly surrounding the magic sword, and she realized her master's intention: the master locked the magic sword with his body, and sealed the Changxuan Yuan God, so that they could sleep deeply together.

Nameless, if you don't wake up, how can I leave with peace of mind?

Fingertips brushed over Nameless's quiet face, and she kept praying: If you are still guarding the gods in the original realm, please answer my divine call and let the dream shadow wake up as soon as possible.

The sky has broken, and the sun no longer rises in the east. The land is destroyed, and the grain no longer grows. Creatures fleeing the famine gathered around the shrine and prayed incessantly. Far away in the sea of fire in the Demon Valley, she always senses those desperate prayers, like her. But she still made the top of a pillar peak in the Demon Valley shine with pink light, like a night navigation light, making all the people who were looking from afar feel hopeful.

Master, now that all strife has ceased, the Seven Realms are so quiet that only death remains. When will the dream of eternity be shattered by itself? I'm afraid the Seven Realms won't be able to wait for that day.

Are we really not going to be able to escape the destruction of our lives?

Opening her eyes, she looked down at Nameless's long, shimmering eyelashes, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his heart—there was no Soul Eater there. Then the fingertips slid to the severed arm of the shoulder, and the tears dripped down, and the crystal clear teardrops instantly dissipated and dried in the air.

Forgive me for taking that magic sword in the most brutal way possible. If you let Chang Xuan continue to unleash your demonic nature, play with the magic sword that you have deliberately sealed for thousands of years. The day you wake up, you will be sadder than dead. If I don't take it, who else can do what you want in the five hundred years that I have jumped? Because I care about you, because I understand your pain, I can't let you wake up in the Origin Realm with the body of the magic sword.

Nameless, he must wake up before Changxuan, and he must live well!

She kissed him on the forehead, just like the kiss mark he had imprinted on her forehead nearly a thousand years ago, leaving a few tears that did not have time to evaporate.

That night, the broken sky could not completely cover the scorching sun. In the middle of the light and half darkness, a cloud with rain floated from the top of a pillar peak. Although it can't extinguish the raging heavenly fire, it can temporarily moisten her world and send a piece of coolness. Awakened by the dripping raindrops, she excitedly used her fingertips to dip the remaining rain and dew on the branches and leaves, gently wiped the nameless chapped lips, and then secretly used spiritual power to guide the droplets of water to moisten between her teeth and flow into his heart.

The rift in heaven and earth still erupted with a rich red-hot liquid, and the level of the sea of fire continued to rise. Although at this time, in the south, east, west, and north, she had sensed that the Divine Light Enchantment was slowly condensing, covering hundreds of miles around the Divine Mansion, guarding all things that survived. But it's only a year, if they can't get out of this constant dream space, the heavens and the earth will eventually be filled with heat.

Divine Monarch Hengtian was still seriously injured. I wonder if Master has woken up? I wonder what the Protoss has planned? Thinking of this, she gently brushed away her fine rain-soaked hair, and whispered:

"No matter what the Protoss does, we can't give up. In the Origin Realm, Chang Xuan took the magic sword, and you have been asleep for decades. I don't dare urge you to wake up immediately. But we don't have a decade to wait. ”

Holding his hand, she tried to enter the magical dream and awaken the beloved heart—

Do you remember that year and that month?

Guqin string sound, the soul is faint and the moon is bright, you said that you want to wait for me to be reincarnated in a hundred lifetimes at the Nai He Bridge?

Red dust is deeply buried. I'm obsessed with it, and all I love is the beauty in the depths of your eyes!