The tragic scene finally happened, the golden yellow sand was sprinkled with a bright red of blood, set off under the sun wheel of the wind and sandstorm, the miserable red was more gorgeous than the sunset, and everyone stayed in place in horror at the occurrence of this scene.

Who would have thought that in this lingering siege battle, it could be carried out with such a moving tragedy, and who would have thought that the master of the first family, Ming Dongcheng, who could almost cross the continent and cultivate, would end his glorious life in this way, and his death was so amazing.

Looking at the figure on the sand dunes that was confused by sand grains and blood, there was still gurgling blood in the throat, one of his hands was still holding Xing Kun's half arm, Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, maybe he saw the white bones and half of the arm, Ming Dongcheng's face did not regret this operation, but had a relieved smile on his face.

The people present were stunned, and even Jin Yizi was petrified on the spot.

"Mingdong City...... Dead?"

"Ming Dongcheng, weishenme?" Duan Wuxian trembling hands ran over lifelessly, and helped Ming Dongcheng up without saying anything, who knew that when he looked closely, he found that Ming Dongcheng's head was almost separated from his neck, no matter how he straightened it, he could not suppress the flow of blood, and in just a moment's effort, the blood had already converged into a small river under his feet......

"Weishenme help me?"

Duan Wuxie's panic and questioning made everyone's expressions uncontrollable, and the eyes of the masters present were full of crystal tears, and Sima Ruyu had long been uncontrollable in her sobs, and even the cold Spirit Clan beauty Yi Bingyan frowned tightly and said nothing.

weishenme save him?

This is a phrase that everyone wants to ask.

The relationship between Ming Dongcheng and Duan Wuxian is by no means a matter of life, it is not easy to be able to fight side by side, it can be said that no one present thought that they could share the same hatred of the enemy to such a point.

In the face of Duan Wuji's questioning, everyone looked at the old man whose trachea was still snoring, his face was covered with blood and mixed sand, and he could no longer see the majesty of the past, everyone abandoned their gaze and listened with their ears, but unfortunately in the end they didn't hear why.

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No one would have imagined that the head of the Ming family, who had been in Rong Ma's life, only threw down such a sentence before he died, he slowly raised half of Xing Kun's arm with great effort, and shook it twice at the demon of the Xuan Dao Realm, and then changed his eyes to look at Feng Jue Yu not far away with gratitude and relief......

"Mom...... Target...... Life...... Still...... Still...... You...... ......"

After exhausting Zuihou's strength and saying Zuihou's words, half of his arm was left on the ground, and Ming Dongcheng died of anger, and it wasn't until Zuihou that everyone understood that he was in order to return the favor, but this way was too heroic.

"Alas!" Long Ao sighed in the white of the dragon soul essence, he understood Ming Dongcheng's mood very well, Feng Jueyu suddenly saved his life, moved the overlord of the Ming family, and for the so-called common people, Ming Dongcheng also did his best. It can be said that his actions were infected by Feng Jueyu's righteousness, which made him choose to severely damage the next section of Xingkun to protect the next section in the same way......

"Dead? vulnerable, but you think that one death can be a hundred, the emperor will not let you get your wish, I will crush people's bones and scatter ashes. ”

"Xingkun, you dare!"

In the grief, Xing Kun's words completely aroused the anger of the public, Jin Yizi, Duan Wuxian, Ding Hezhong, and even Ding Shang, Wang Jiutong, and Sima Ruyu all stood up in unison with anger in their eyes, looking at everyone's fearless eyes, Xing Kun actually had a trace of imperceptible fear in his heart......

But no matter what, Xing Kun's skills are beyond imagination, how can he be intimidated by the formation of a group of ants: "Haha, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, you still have such guts, yes, so the emperor will have a lot of fun playing, now that you have two fewer people, don't worry, the emperor will send you to see the king of Hades one by one......"

"Xingkun!"

Although Duan Wuxian has no quarrel with the world, he is still a person who understands the truth of receiving the grace of water and repaying the spring, not to mention the grace of saving his life, a big battle is extremely tragic and heroic, and Duan Wuxian is also angry......

Ding Hezhong was equally indignant......

Including Jin Yizi, they were deeply touched......

"Damn!" Duan Wuxian, who had never been rude in front of people, gently put down Ming Dongcheng's corpse, and immediately burst into a foul mouth, his voice was accompanied by astonishing anger, prompting the true yuan of his body to go to the extreme, the phantom knife was handed over to his right hand, and the old man tore up his robe and tied it around his waist, roaring and snatching towards the big Xingkun.

"Adversary, today is either you dead or I die!"

Boom, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Duan Wuxian subdued the Zhenli Dan and the Jing Yuan Dan, and his strength rose to another level......

"Look at the fart, go on!"

Long Ao let out an angry roar urgently, and Jin Yizi urged the dual-core snake bone sword to swim around.

Ding Hezhong was no exception, the fierce tiger hammer covered the sky and the sun above his head, and at the same time pounced on Xiangshang to ......

The rich True Yuan was completely enraged, Ding Hezhong and Duan Wuxian took the Zhenli Pill and the Jing Yuan Pill at the same time, and their strength skyrocketed, as for Jin Yizi, he had his own unique pill, although there were not many, but the golden light all over his body seemed to make the qi armor that was not weaker than Xing Kun more solid like a copper wall. Ming Dongcheng's death angered the three masters, and at the same time inspired the anger of Ding Shang and others.

Ming Dongcheng's death was just the beginning, and it was unknown how many people would die after that, Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong glanced at each other and took the elixir one after another.

Shenwu Duo, although it is not powerful, it is impossible to cause substantial damage to Xingkun, but one more person is one more liliang, and they still understand this truth.

"The three of you look at this kid. Wang Jiutong gave the order to kill and stepped forward, followed by Ding Shang.

Xing Kun's angry roar soon came from the distance: "None of you can leave today, kill you, and the emperor will definitely let your family accompany you to the funeral......"

"Brother Feng!"

At this moment, Feng Jue Yu was ignorant of everything that was happening on the scene, and a wisp of demonic consciousness in his divine consciousness was turning into thousands of demons trying to erode Feng Jue Yu's soul.

There was still ignorance and ignorance about the soul, but now he finally understood what the soul was.

That wisp of consciousness, autonomous, inviolable consciousness.

Just like now, Xing Kun's demon consciousness can change in his mind, this kind of thought comes from the deepest root of cruelty in the heart of the demon race, very powerful, invaded by this wisp of demon consciousness, Feng Jueyu found that his thoughts and cognition are subtly changing, more brutal, more bloodthirsty, at this moment, Feng Jueyu has thousands of thoughts to slaughter, in order to solve the ferocity in his heart.

But Feng Jueyu understands that after being invaded and devoured by this cruel ferocity, he will not be himself, and he will sink into the slave of the demon forever.

However, with the exorcism of the demon consciousness like this, even Long Ao couldn't help him.

"Keep your heart!"

Long Ao sighed helplessly, it can be said that since he followed Feng Jueyu, the two of them are like grasshoppers tied to a rope, once Feng Jueyu is dead, Long Ao will not only not be happy, but even the Taixuan Secret Treasure can't go back, Hongyuan Space is still the existence of **, a psychic exotic land definitely has the ability to leave the parasitic body to survive, and then his fate can only be to drift with Hongyuan Space until he finds the next master.

Long Ao's words played a role more or less, but it didn't have much effect, because Feng Jueyu was now completely fighting against the death qi in the demon consciousness, and the power of this death qi was beyond imagination, and it was no exaggeration to say that the death in the two qi of life and death may not be as domineering as the death qi of Xing Kun. But soon Feng Jueyu understood.

The two qi of life and death are mutually restrained and interdependent existences, and they are in a state of calm in Xuangong.

Xing Kun's death qi is completely different, and the demon consciousness that is only used for attack and killing has nothing else but obeying Xing Kun's orders, and the orders given by Xing Kun are nothing more than killing without mercy.

Wait, dead air!

Feng Jueyu, who was fighting against himself, suddenly became clear, why am I so stupid, since it is death, weishenme does not need to fight with the aura of life.

The Hongyuan space is the beginning of heaven and earth, earlier than the mixed yuan and the beginning, how can the aura of life from before the beginning of heaven and earth be defeated by the death qi of mortal cultivation.

The aura of life!

Thinking of this, while guarding the emptiness of the spiritual platform, Feng Jueyu operated the two qi of life and death, the most basic heaven and earth skills, no vitality devouring, no four elephant power, and the complete basic Xuan Gong could make the aura of life more pure, and the two black and white qi ran up, and a huge Taiji image appeared when the sea of Feng Jueyu's divine consciousness appeared.

Different from the ordinary Taiji diagram, when yin and yang converged, the power of the three divine beasts poured out from the limbs, and the three elephant forces of the West White Tiger, the East Xuanwu, and the Southern Vermilion Bird appeared in the four directions of heaven and earth. Even Feng Jueyu was stunned by this change, but what surprised him even more was that a cyan divine dragon stood in the north with a mighty body.

"Green Dragon Power!"

Feng Jueyu's spirit was greatly lifted, the green dragon appeared, the hundred demons retreated, and that wisp of demon consciousness seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and roared and fled in all directions.

"What's going on?"

The changes in the sea of divine consciousness affected the Hong Yuan space, and a heavenly light suddenly lit up in the gloomy Hong Yuan space, just like a giant holding a plate axe and forcibly opening a hole in the sky.

"The four directions are now, I rely on it, the world is just open!" Long Ao jumped out of the dragon soul spirit in rare surprise, raised his eyes to look at the sky of Hongyuan space, the bright light of the rising sun seemed to bring a long-lost warmth to his body, the black earth seemed to be shrouded in a layer of rich vitality, the flat and endless ground grew thousands of trees, gorgeous flowers bloomed one after another, the aroma of Ganoderma lucidum and the essence of ginseng were all perfectly sublimated at this moment.

"Damn, Xuandao Divine Sense!"

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PS: The third shift on the 6th.