The white-feathered masked man sneered, "Haven't you always looked down on the people of the demon and demon clans? What's going on today, talking and laughing with a demon woman here? ”

Zilian didn't care much, and said, "Benjun can take care of whoever he wants, and Benjun can talk and laugh with whoever he wants." Demon King, you are here today, shouldn't it be just to stop this monarch from talking and laughing with his own disciples! ”

"Humph!"

The white feather masked man snorted angrily, his eyes were bloody, and he said: "The Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch is very clear in his heart, and the deity is here today for nothing else, just to seek justice for Li'er, who died under your Haotian halberd three thousand years ago." ”

"Li'er?"

I heard Zilian whispering the person's name, and suddenly, as if defiant, he said, "Get justice for her?" What is the relationship between Death Glass and you, and what qualifications do you have to come here to seek justice for her? ”

"You ......" Bai Yu Mask was masculine and said angrily: "More than three thousand years ago, how did you promise her, you said that you would protect her and not let anyone in the Six Realms touch her in the slightest, but in the end, how did you do it." ”

Speaking of this, the white feather masked man's voice became more and more sad: "I thought that you really had her in your heart, so I chose to quit, but I didn't expect that in the end, the person who drove her to a dead end would be your Purple Lotus Immortal." ”

"Opted out?" Hearing this, a sneer tugged at the corner of Zilian's lips, and she said with a smile: "Benjun does not deny that more than three thousand years ago, the immortals, demons, demons and demons who loved her in the Six Realms could be said to be innumerable. However, as far as Benjun knows, it seems that Death Glass has never thought of accepting a bird and beast like you. ”

Birds and animals? It's cold in my heart, but fortunately I'm just a fish, and I don't have one more claw, otherwise it would be a hairy bird and beast in Zilian's eyes.

The white-feathered masked man didn't seem to take what Zilian said to heart, his thin lips, which were getting darker, pursed tightly, and said after a while: "What's the matter if I don't, as long as I have her in my heart." For more than 3,000 years, I never had the luxury of expecting that there would be a little corner of her heart that belonged to me. ”

This sentence, he said is extremely sad.

"Hmph, hehe......"

After Zilian heard this sentence for some reason, she laughed out loud, and the louder she laughed, the corners of the white-feathered masked man's mouth stiffened, and the smile made me look inexplicably wonderful, and I couldn't figure it out.

"Don't laugh."

Probably angry by Zilian's inexplicable laughter, the white feather masked man's face was stiff and tight, and the red long sword in his hand swung forward and pointed at us, and said angrily: "This evil breath, I really can't swallow it in my heart, I have waited for more than three thousand years, just to wait for this day, to cut you under the sword." ”

"Chop?"

Stopping to laugh, Zilian scoffed at this, and said in a disdainful voice: "If you want to cut Benjun under the sword, you are completely an idiot talking in a dream." However, Benjun's Haotian halberd has not been used for a long time, and it has not been stained with blood for more than 3,000 years, so I don't know if it will work in today's battle. Today I met the demon king here, it can only be said that the deity's luck is excellent, thank you for the completion of the demon king, Haotian Halberd can drink enough demon blood today. ”

The dark clouds were over, the sky was dark, and I couldn't see anything in front of me. The rain outside the barrier was as heavy as a bean falling down, and Zilian turned her head and looked at me deeply, then turned around and walked forward, as if she wanted to get out of the barrier.

The clouds began to sway from side to side with the cold wind, and my body swayed uncontrollably with the clouds.

"Master, Master, you wait for me."

I don't think he should have left me alone here, no matter how itchy he was to kill the enemy.

He stopped, looked back at me again, and said, "Stand there obediently and don't move, go out for the teacher to move your muscles and bones, and you will be back soon." ”

The smile on his face was light and light, but there was an air of pride in his bones.

Mars! I smiled, took off a golden armor, and changed into this white robe, I almost forgot that the man in front of me who was holding a halberd and looking at me through the rain and fog was a god of war who looked down on the world three thousand years ago.

The rain outside the barrier was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder and lightning were getting louder and louder, and the rain obscured my vision, and I couldn't see what was already going on outside the barrier, only to hear bursts of screams and the sound of fighting coming from a distance.

In the Great War of Immortals and Demons more than 3,000 years ago, Zilian was seriously injured, and I haven't asked him how heavy this injury is. But seeing that he has been hidden in Lingyun Mountain for nearly three thousand years, and no longer cares about the affairs of the Six Realms, I think the injury must not be light. I was nervous about him, I felt sorry for him, but there was no way, I didn't have any mana, I didn't know anything, I couldn't help him.

Stumps, broken bones, bloody clothes, fallen flags, screams, shouts of killing, kept ringing, getting closer and closer, ringing in my ears.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay, he's the god of war in the heavenly realm, he's going to be fine."

I kept repeating this sentence, and I tried not to let myself think about it anymore, but there were always fragmentary images flashing in my mind, such as a bloody robe, a broken halberd, and a bloody robe, where he rushed to the edge of the cliff and jumped down.

"Don't, don't, don't jump."

I closed my eyes and reached out to plug my ears, not wanting to look anymore, not wanting to listen anymore, not wanting to think about anything anymore. There was a rumbling sound in my head, and it hurt like it was about to explode.

"Master, Master."

I couldn't take it anymore, and ran out of the barrier in his direction, forgetting that I was not on land, but above the clouds, and after a few quick steps, my feet suddenly fell into the air, and my body fell straight down.

"Master, save me, save me."

I cried and screamed, the cold rain cut my skin like a sharp knife, and my body had no strength, and as the rain fell down heavily, my mind was a mess, as if I had been forced into deep water, unable to breathe.

"Little fish, little fish."

"Li'er, Li'er."

At one moment, two voices rang in my ears. The rain is still there, and the vision in front of me is blurry, and I can't see people clearly. In a daze, I saw a white figure flying towards me from the edge of the sky.

"Little fish, little fish."

"Li'er, Li'er."

Zilian's anxious voice sounded, constantly coming from above the clouds.

It was a familiar scene, as if I had experienced it many years ago.

But how is that possible?