"Yikes!"

Lightly, the giant sword was pulled up by her small body, it looked very absurd, and the speed of the swing was extremely fast, Shi Zhongxin followed the sun god light behind him, and the ashes were wiped out under the sword.

The afterglow of the giant sword swept over the disciples of the Sun Temple, and the corpses were like the sun setting in the evening, dragging the last afterglow to the end, falling on the ground and stirring up bursts of smoke and dust, and among the smoke and dust, the two brothers Gu Xinyi and Gu Yunsheng looked up at the sky.

Wang Qi was like a young eagle that had just learned to fly, trying to wave his arms while falling, when he landed in Gu Yunsheng's arms, he had completely lost his vitality, his eyes were round, and the blood was like a large contact lens covering his eyes, revealing a desolation when he looked at it.

One by one, the corpses fell to the ground, like a drum beating on the heart, and the listeners were cold.

Zuo Yi pulled Zuo Fengshuai's arm and looked into the air, a figure in a black velvet robe flashed, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Zuo Fengcang, you come down for me. ”

The young man in the sky didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't have the slightest intention of turning back, and rushed straight in the direction of the woman in black with the people around him.

Zuo Yi pulled Shi Mingming, Qi Chaolan and Shangyan, put their hands together, he liked that Qi Chaolan, knew that he was the most worthy of trust, and hurriedly said:

"Lan'er, you take the three of them to run quickly, how far and how far you run!"

Before he finished speaking, he ran back, and when he ran, his index finger shook slightly, and a green point of light suddenly lit up, and after a few breaths, it was divided into several green rays of light and scattered around, and the scattered points of light were suspended vertically above the fingers.

When the point of light spreads to the size of the palm, it does not continue, but begins to rotate around the center of the original starting point, gradually changing into green silk threads.

Between the silk threads, there is a green light jumping back and forth, and the whole point of light begins to emit a brighter light because of the gradual expansion.

"Dad, where are we going?"

Qi Chaolan grabbed Zuo Fengshuai, who wanted to rush over, and turned around as if rushing outside the city.

A pale yellow light flashed on the soles of his feet, and the ground under the feet of several people shrank rapidly, how familiar this scene was, just like at that time, he pulled his cousin and ran away, and the elders broke off behind.

As he ran, his face was already full of tears, he couldn't see the road ahead, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, we can't die, we have to live, cousin!

Qi Zhaoxu!

"Kids, take her!"

As soon as a few people ran out of the smoke of Liangyan City, they heard a voice suddenly shouting.

Qi Chaolan blinked his eyes and wanted to see the other party clearly through his tears, and saw this person stepping on the fire, his face was anxious, his white hair reached the ground, he was about eighty years old, wearing a loose shirt, and the corners of his clothes were decorated with flame-shaped patterns.

A baby in his arms was sleeping sweetly, in stark contrast to the dilapidated and war-torn environment.

"This kid just picked up, his parents are dead, you take him with you!

The old man stuffed the child into Shangyan's arms as he spoke, turned around and rushed into Liangyan City again, his hair was lit with flames, and the fireworks under his feet were scattered, and he actually stepped on the flames and flew into the air, disappearing into the smoke.

"The fire is inexhaustible, the law is not violated, the fire ring guards are here, and the heart is dedicated to the lord..."

"God of the sun, who bestows light, your devotees pray for your radiance, again..."

Gu Xinyi looked up, looked at Fu Ying, who had just arrived and appeared in mid-air, his heart was desolate, and he muttered:

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, but now I see it, but it's such a life and death!"

Shi Mingming wanted to turn his head and look back, but he didn't dare to stay longer, he gently covered the child's face with a cigarette, her eyes were full of tears, and she sobbed silently.

The thick smoke shield shrouded in the sky above Liangyan City was extremely bright at the moment, with turquoise light reflected on it, bright red flames, and golden sun divine light, bursting out of the clouds through the gaps, like a beautiful ball of light, such a beautiful scenery but it made people feel cold, and there was only despair!

The Sun Tribe is over! Liang Yancheng is over!

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On the snowy earth, several unknown spirit beasts streaked across the sky, letting out a few terrible-sounding cries.

Shi Yan held a six-star staff, staggering forward, behind him, Zhang Tao supported the somewhat weak Lin Congkuan, his right eye was still bubbling with a trace of black gas, looking very scary.

A group of team elites followed, all full of pain and tiredness.

They quickly hid and fled for a day and a night, and only stopped running after making sure that the Grim Reaper was not pursuing them, and switched to walking.

Shi Yan gathered the sun divine power of the entire team to open the escape formation, which consumed a lot of money.

Lin Congkuan was seriously injured again, and the situation at this moment is really not optimistic.

But for Lin Congkuan, there is still good news, he received a solemn transmission, and the solemn transmission informed himself that he would come to Baiman City to meet him!

Lin Congkuan didn't want to come over solemnly, because it was too dangerous here! That Grim Reaper couldn't deal with it at all, and the overall situation seemed to be like the Sun Tribe stepping into the abyss step by step, which made people feel uneasy.

But he also looked forward to the solemn coming! In this way, he could have some comfort in this war of great disparity in strength.

When they returned to the camp, they ushered in another tragic news, General Lin Biaolin, who was unfortunately killed in battle while helping friendly countries! There were no bones left! The entire team did not survive!

Such a painful blow caused the entire surviving clan to fall into a strange atmosphere of sadness, and everyone was lifeless, although they did not speak, they all lost some confidence in this battle.

Next to a small tent that had just been set up, the young man stood in front of him, and beside him, some friends of the same age or a little younger were listening to him:

"The academy was driven out of Guangling City by the Kong family, everyone died, only the teacher escaped, and then I met Vice Dean Zhuang, and just now the teacher sent a message saying that they were rushing to Baiman City. ”

When a teenager heard this, he hurriedly asked:

"Senior Hengtong, now that the Excalibur Tribe has taken refuge in the God of Death, the Sun Temple is probably in danger, what should we do?"

Hengtong frowned slightly, didn't think, and replied directly:

"What do you mean by that, although the dean said that if we want to, we will lead everyone to avoid this war, but we have all joined the army, and we are all warriors of the Sun Tribe, do you want to be deserters?"

He looked around at the faces full of despair, he knew what was in everyone's hearts, and continued:

"What about the god of death? if she can escape from the god realm, she will inevitably damage her cultivation, and our Sun Tribe may not have the strength to fight!"

The young man who had asked before was half-squatting on the ground, and everyone also worshiped one after another, so they heard him say in unison:

"The juniors know that they are wrong! Everyone is just a little hesitant, I believe that everyone present will hold on to the end! Hold your ground for the entire Sun Tribe!"

But they are still very pessimistic in their hearts, they all know that the Sun Tribe cannot win, the years of stagnation of the war have consumed everyone's ferocity, the older generation of war masters cannot fight, and the masters of high combat power have fallen one after another, and now, the Sun Tribe does not even have a decent master! How can they fight against the Grim Reaper?

Death is unchecked, the scales are already tilted, and the victory or defeat of the war is just around the corner!

The cold wind blew, the camp group trembled slightly in the snowy curtain, Shi Yan carefully looked at Lin Congkuan in front of him, his face was furrowed, Zhang Tao next to him looked nervous, seeing that Shi Yan was silent for a long time, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Division, how is the little general's injury?"

Shi Yan didn't speak, just shook his head slightly, he didn't seem to have a clue, just said:

"It looks like it has been eroded by the power of death, but the body is not abnormal, which is really strange, and you need to ask a professional doctor to check it. ”

Zhang Tao looked at Lin Congkuan in front of him, although he was sitting in front of him, his right eye was still emitting inky black smoke, does this look like nothing unusual???

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This is in front of a palace, the palace golden roof, red door, exudes antique fragrance, the oncoming old atmosphere makes people feel solemn, surrounded by a green space, growing all kinds of rare plants.

Not far from the door of the main hall, a white-haired figure was squatting and didn't know what to do, his wrinkled face was full of kind but somewhat reluctant smiles, and he was cautious between his hands, for fear of doing something wrong.

Not far from him, on a ball of dead leaves, an old man with a large head and a small body watched his movements, his face was kind, and he said with a smile:

"Yes, that's it, at a young age, this method of planting spirit grass is skillful, and it is not in vain that the old man cultivates you. ”

As he spoke, he raised the huge withered staff in his hand and pointed to a large tree in the distance, the emerald at the top of the staff emitted a beam of strong light, and he drew a super large range, and then continued:

"You can plant this, this, this piece today, and you're done. ”

Xiang Nan looked at the old man's drawing, a large piece of land, sighed secretly, and hurriedly replied:

"Yes, Teacher!"

The Great Immortal nodded with satisfaction, Xiang Nan does have a good talent in planting, and if he can find an apprentice at this age, he finally has sustenance, and the whole person is more motivated.

With joy in his heart, he waved his staff and disappeared into the space, busy with other things.

Looking up at the sky overhead, black smoke was billowing and surging with only a few not-so-bright stars casting a faint glow.

These faint lights were not enough to illuminate the land, so it was always in a state of darkness outside, only the palace around the palace was lit by the palace lights, flickering in this darkness, like a lonely lighthouse, guiding all the creatures on this continent.