Lethe River is called Lethe because it is at the end of Huangquan Road. The river at the end of the net was glowing with red and yellow blood, and the ground was full of insects and scorpions, and it was full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, who refused to step across the river.

And on this river, there is a bridge, a colorful bridge. It is the only and last scenery on the Huangquan Road in addition to the flowers on the other side, and stepping on this bridge means that there is no return in this life. At most, just look at the hometown on the Wangxiang platform, and then look at the lingering past on the Sansheng Stone, only one glance, even if it is ten thousand years, only this one. When I turned back, there were no old and young, no three, six, nine and so on Huangquan Road. In the end, I drank a bowl of Meng Po soup made of Lethe water, and I broke the reincarnation of this life.

Some people feel relieved, some people feel cruel, but more people are the same as the lonely soul in the rolling Lethe River, standing on the Lethe Bridge and being trampled by tens of millions of people, and refusing to take another step, the muddy tears converge into a depression on the bridge, and then flow into the Lethe that is already made of blood and tears. No one in the world can taste more than Lethe Bridge, and no one knows more stories than Lethe Bridge. Gradually, the bridge became spiritual, first learned to cry, then learned to laugh, and finally learned to be as cold as ice.

The name of the sheath used to be Lethe Bridge, the name of the sword is not to say that you can take it casually, she is called Lethe Bridge, she is Lethe Bridge. The blood sacrifice of 100,000 demon spirits, the spirituality of the bridge on Lethe River has become a sword, the existence of this sword is used to break the reincarnation of people, and there is never a person who can come back alive under her sword, but the Lethe Bridge with a spirit also has a heart. And the Lethe Bridge with a heart will always leave a glimmer of hope.

The sheath likes Mochou, that is, Lechuan Bridge likes Mochou. She knew what was happening now, and she knew that Mo Chou was calling her, but she ignored Mo Chou's call for the first time. Although she doesn't hate Li Guo either, she doesn't hate it and likes it, the difference between it is very different. So she would rather watch Li Guo turn into dust in the end than Mo Chou come in and risk herself. Between the trade-offs, it may be called love.

The Holy Father who took the Divine Wood Staff probably shouldn't belong to this world at all, even if Li Guo broke through his limits. The blood was used as a bet in exchange for the twenty-first of the holy path, leaving only a deep scar on the forehead of the Holy Father.

Similarly, Shangqing did not cause any substantial damage to the Holy Father, and the three of them could barely support their bodies, and they only took 0 by the strongest Shangqi. She was broken by the sea of qi by the Holy Father's hard punch, and her internal organs were all stirred up by the Kunlun Eight Limits that she had opened. Her ten directions turned into a spear, and she stood fearlessly before the huge Holy Father, holding the spear. Covered in blood. But without flinching.

Kunlun, eight limits! "Shang Shu forcibly transported the aura. But the sea of qi had been broken, and the aura had already dissipated, even though she had just been able to use the first paragraph of the eighth limit, she couldn't even speak coherently now. A generation of powerhouses, now in front of this monster that belongs to another dimension, looks like a torn rag doll, and his eyes are full of despair.

Shangqing behind her struggled to sit up. But his spine was crushed by three knots. Even the right to be a dog was taken away.

Of course, the Father's condition is not as good as it seems. Because when Li Guo cut his eyebrows with the Lechuan Bridge just now, Li Guo burned all his spiritual power, bursting the strongest protective layer outside the most vulnerable part of the Holy Father's eyebrows, and there was a beating heart on his eyebrows, plopping and beating the eardrums of the people around him, and there were also fragments of Zhan Lu and Chixing bursting hand in hand, and the earthy yellow blood slowly flowed down the wound, falling into the soil, and growing a piece of faint green grass.

"Good! Good boy! The Holy Father laughed: "There was a time when it was really interesting, a man. ”

As he spoke, the Holy Father raised his huge scepter high and poked it hard at Shang Di, who was still standing, this staff alone was probably several times heavier than the Shang Dinghai God Needle, if Shang Di was poked by him with a rod, I am afraid that what was waiting for her was only the end of being broken bones.

But just when the wooden staff was about to fall on the top of Shang Peng's head, and Shang Shu also chose to close his eyes and wait for death, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded in his ears: "Eight limits!" Full! ”

Then, Shangqing flashed in front of Shang Li's body with a shout, pushed up with one hand, and forcibly caught the pestle that was like a bamboo, and threw it casually, and actually threw out the huge Holy Father together.

The Holy Father was caught off guard, and was directly thrown out by Shangqing dozens of kilometers away, and the muffled sound when he landed made the entire secret realm tremble, and the ground even cracked.

And Shangqing was full of flames, and his momentum was no longer as loud as just now, but like a black hole, he was frantically absorbing the spiritual power in the secret realm, and the momentum was mighty.

"Brother..... Shang Qi's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears drew a white tear mark on the face of this black-faced girl who never cried.

Shangqing didn't look back, but said slowly in a voice that was so hoarse that he could barely hear the voice: "Men don't have to be brave and ruthless."

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the Holy Father, who was struggling to do so, "But there must be something that can cost one's life and not be touched by others. Like home, like you. ”

Shang Shu shook his head and roared, "Take it!" It's almost over! ”

Shangqing still didn't look back, but he could clearly look at the humanoid fireball and slowly shook his head, and walked towards the Holy Father firmly: "You have been bullying your brother all your life, but you are still my brother's most painful sister." ”

As Shangqing spoke, his fingertips had begun to slowly turn into ashes, falling in the gray and dark red sky, like fireflies that had been disturbed, but as his body burned, his strength seemed to have exceeded a zero point, and it was still growing.

"If there is an afterlife, you will be my sister. I'm going to bully you for the rest of your life. Shangqing's voice became more and more unclear, and he beckoned to the Lechuan Bridge that was inserted on the side: "Li Guo, borrow your sword." ”

Li Guo had already lost his life after Zhan Lu broke his sword on his own, and even the disabled Zhijian who was bound to him had disappeared without a trace, so of course it was impossible for him to give Shangqing any answer. Of course, Shangqing also knows. He's just trying to get Lethe's consent.

Although the eldest sister is a savage girlfriend, she is the spirit of Lethe Bridge after all, and the bridge that has long learned to shed tears is naturally soft in her heart, so after the summons of Shangqing, Lethe Bridge automatically flew into his hands. And then he was covered with the spiritual fire of the supernatant.

The Holy Father was now up, and it roared in the sky, and its anger was suddenly full, and it waved its fifteen-story club, and struck at it without any fancy eyes. The wind stirred by the sticks even dented the land around Shangqing by seven or eight meters.

The igniting state of Shangqing was not afraid at all, just swept away the giant's attack with a wave of his hand, and flashed to the position at eye level with the Holy Father, and sneered in a voice that had become like a devil's whisper: "Xiao Qisan, your grandfather Xiao is here!" ”

"Don't! Don't! Please....."

Shang Shu couldn't hold it anymore, and cried until he collapsed on the ground, rolling his eyes and watching Shang Qing gallop away in the direction of the Holy Father, leaving only a long tail flame.

And Mo Chou, who was outside at the moment, was also slamming the "door" with his bare hands in tears, shouting loudly with tears in his eyes: "Xianggong..... you can't do without Mo Chou..... you can't do without Mo Chou....those immortal Hulks are still fighting, but no matter how immortal things are." After countless tempering. It also had to fall down safely, and the defenders were not much better. The disciples of the Kunlun Tantric Sect were almost wiped out, and most of the Li Sect had fallen, and even the amber and begonias were somewhat colored. The team doctor, Narcissus, seemed to be the busiest figure in the audience, while beating the Hulk who had not yet turned into ashes, and at the same time using various methods to treat all the people who fell on the field, whether it was Kunlun's or the people of the Li Clan's sect, they were all within his scope of treatment.

"Amber!" Mo Chou, whose pupils had turned purple, suddenly turned around and roared loudly: "Amber! Come here! Amber frowned, and a flicker approached Mo Chou's body: "What? Mo Chou didn't look back. An elbow knocks a Hulk chasing after Amber into a meteor. Then he hurriedly shouted:

"Open the door! I'm going in! I'm going in! The ** out of the sheath cut off my contact, you let me in! I want to see my husband! Amber gritted her teeth. Then he shook his head slightly: No, this space is from the Mountains and Rivers Society, and their level is higher than mine. "Mountains and rivers are a map! Mo Chou was anxious when he heard this, and roared loudly: "Die!" Otherwise, I'll tear you down Kunlun! The voice echoed through the mountains of Kunlun, but no one responded. Mo Chou suddenly felt that his nameless heart was on fire, and the sword qi on his body was rapidly swallowing, and the surrounding ground and buildings were all messed up by the chaotic sword qi.

But just when Mo Chou was about to lose her temper, a hand suddenly put on Mo Chou's shoulder, she turned her head sharply, and found that it was a girl's phantom, very blurry. You have to look very carefully to see that it is Zhanlu.

"Zhan Lu!" Mo Chou is an expert in making swords, and she knew what was going on as soon as she saw Zhan Lu's appearance, so she pointed a little at it, and a large amount of sword qi was lost to Zhan Lu, and the originally vague shadow began to gradually become clear: "Zhan Lu, what's wrong with you?" Even though it was a soul state, Zhan Lu was still jumping out word by word: when she heard Zhan Lu say that she was broken, her eyes suddenly glared at the boss: "What about Xianggong!" Lu nodded, then pointed to himself and then to Xia Ling, who was throwing stones at the Hulk in the distance: he turned his head and suddenly found that he had been in pain for so long, and he had actually forgotten about Xia Ling, a big killer. That guy ..... others to fight to death, she just threw stones to attract the attention of those Hulks, and then when those Hulks rushed towards her, she was cut all over typhoid fever less than three meters away from her, and even cut into pieces of meat, and finally even if she was reorganized, her combat effectiveness was a big step behind.

Mo Chou didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly ran to the direction of Xia Ling with Zhan Lu's sword soul, as soon as Zhan Lu's sword soul got close to Xia Ling, he was sucked in with a bang, and then began to close his eyes and fall asleep, looking very tired.

"Quick! Open the door! Mo Chou dragged Xia Ling over: "Come on!" Xia Ling wanted to break free of Mo Chou's hand, but after struggling for a while, she found that her indestructible sword soul had been hard pushed back by the surging sword qi on Mo Chou's body several times, and the change in Mo Chou's appearance also made Xia Ling a little confused.

"Don't ask too much!" Mo Chou pointed to the door: "Open!" The public is in danger! As soon as Xia Ling heard that Li Guo was in danger, he was immediately stunned. After blinking a few times, he grinned in embarrassment: "I don't know how to open it." "Mo Chou was really anxious, if the sheath was by his side, Mo Chou could still chop this thing with a sword, but the ** out of the sheath actually dared to unilaterally pull out the network cable, which made Mo Chou, who had no sword, suddenly unable to think of any other way. But Mo Chou is still clever after all, she thought about it for a few seconds. Suddenly, he grabbed Xia Ling's ankle and shouted: "One blow for you, Peng Jiutian." Open it for me! Xia Ling was stupid at that time, but what people didn't expect was that after this blow. The "door" was actually torn apart, and the vast aura in it was suddenly vented, just like the Yellow River bursting its banks, rushing boundless and mighty.

Even Mo Chou was suddenly swept to the ground by this boundless aura and fell to the ground. However, although it was a fall, it could not offset Mo Chou's excitement at all.

"Don't worry about it!" After speaking, Mo Chou drilled his head into the crack and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

And after she got in. The crack disappeared abruptly. After all, the one who sealed the secret realm was disabled and strong. There may be flaws, but the speed of patching is definitely fast. So if Mo Chou went in one step later, I am afraid that it would be ..... long after Mo Chou entered, Xia Ling came to his senses, and thought back to the moment when he was in a daze, and suddenly felt very fucked up and familiar, as if some bad memories had entered his brain, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find a trace at all, but at this moment. A lone wounded monster ran towards Xia Ling with a stick. It was a stick from behind her, and Xia Ling didn't look at it. Subconsciously is to return a hand knife. The monster suddenly broke off, and then the ** that would have been restored turned directly into ashes, and Xia Ling was stunned without even struggling, and then looked at his palm: Yes, Xia Ling's head flashed, and then he remembered that there was such a person as the disabled Zhijian and the strange things he taught him, and then ..... Xia Ling disappeared..... and when he reappeared, Xia Ling found himself in a dilapidated plain, not far in front of him was Mo Chou..... and Mo Chou was giving Li Guo artificial respiration. The sky seemed to be burned red by something, a dirty woman was crying not far from Li Guo, and in the distance there was a circular ball of fire that was constantly hitting a huge humanoid creature... Xia Ling was stunned, and then looked at his palm: Yes, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xia Ling's head, and then he remembered that there was such a person as the disabled Zhijian and the strange things he taught him, and then ..... Xia Ling disappeared..... and when he reappeared, Xia Ling found that he had come to a dilapidated plain, and not far in front of him was Mo Chou..... and Mo Chou was giving Li Guo artificial respiration. The sky seemed to be burned red by something, a dirty woman was crying not far from Li Guo, and in the distance there was a circular ball of fire that was constantly hitting a huge humanoid creature... All kinds of pictures made Xia Ling suddenly come to the scene of a science fiction movie.

Li Guo....Ling's face turned white at that time: he raised his head and paused in surprise: "Why are you here?" Ling looked around: "I thought about that ** casually." "Sister, you make it clear first, it's a sword blade or **. You are the blade of the sword. The voice of the disabled Zhijian came from Li Guo's side: "

Don't look around, I'm giving him a life, what should you do, I still have uneaten popcorn over there, if you go hungry, go and eat, sit casually, just like your own home, you're welcome. Mo Chou snorted coldly: "Are you killing yourself?" "Kill yourself?" Zhijian, who was disabled, also turned cold: "If I don't call my sister here, do you scum want to play big?" Don't talk nonsense, grab the sword of the girl next to you, and fight. Mo Chou frowned, but in the end, he still listened to the words of the disabled Zhijian, and picked up the spear lying beside Shang Shu: "But this is not a sword." As soon as the words fell, Mo Chou suddenly found that the guy in his hand had become a slender sword that was exactly the same as the unsheathed, but the aura was completely different, much more gentle and virtuous than the upper sheath, and there was no murderous aura that would kill anyone at all.

"Strike, girl." Mo Chou's face was flat: "I didn't!" The surrounding air suddenly condensed, and even the disabled Zhijian was sluggish, and then the original momentum suddenly weakened: "It's an attack..... it's not a **... How did the kid learn this thing, and make it like me teasing you. I told you not to pretend to be pure. Mo Chou's face flushed, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran to the Holy Father who had been burned into a ball, and Shangqing had no room to fight back..... Xia Ling just wanted to follow, but the disabled Zhijian decisively stopped her: "Sister, wait a minute!" "What?" The disabled Zhijian coughed and cleared his throat: "Is it okay to borrow your body for ten minutes?"

Just ten minutes. "What do you want to do to me?" "Combined ....." Dirty! Xia Ling took a sip: "Get out." The disabled Zhijian sighed deeply: "

Then you can read a paragraph to me, you can save Li Guo. As soon as he heard that he could save Li Guo, Xia Lingmian nodded in embarrassment: "Say it." "Take an oath in the name of Zongyun, and this oath is engraved on the ..... of the Nine Heavens" Who said the finale? At least 100,000 words left, what's the hurry, what's the hurry..... the decryption game isn't over. So after thinking about it, I'll finish it today.....

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