In the middle of the night, Zhuang Yuyue woke up, and the room was very quiet.

Yu Zhu was still sleeping with her eyes closed, Zhuang Yaoyue actually couldn't sleep well, opened a window, the bright moonlight sprinkled on her face, and someone hiding in the dark couldn't control her hidden breath for a while.

At this time, there was a strange noise behind Zhuang Yaoyue, which frightened her, and she turned her head to see that the quilt where Yu Candle was still there was empty at this time, the roof was broken, the tiles fell with the moonlight, and a sharp weapon stabbed eastward.

Dong Xun used his spiritual power to control the weapon, and then a person flew over and stepped on the top of the royal green thorn. At the same time, there is no constant fire wrapped around his hands, and a flood of moves is directly hit.

Dong Xun didn't panic at all, dodged in the air at an extremely fast speed, and also hit Tanyun's eighteen palms.

The first palm, Yu Zhu swept with the imperial green thorn, but he couldn't resist it.

Why is the power of this palm so strong? Yu Zhu was very puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't care about it so much, this was the first palm.

Soon, Dong Xun was like Yang Li again, the dark clouds and spiritual power in the sky formed a palm, Yu Zhu wanted to pierce it directly, but he quickly noticed that something was wrong, why was there a red spiritual power in the white spiritual power, that is...... Tiangang exercises, why does he too?

"Damn, unstoppable. Yu Zhu looked at the inn and flew over. I don't have much energy storage at this time, and I'm afraid that this move will not be able to defeat him.

Yu Zhu immediately blasted the roof open with Wuheng Fire and shouted, "Escape!!"

The rest of the people had already been awakened by the sound of the previous fight, but they still didn't understand the situation.

Suddenly there was a sound of murder all around, and the soldiers attacked from the shadows like a tidal wave.

There was a loud bang in the sky, and that palm slammed down, just because of the sense of oppression, Yu Candle felt that his face was about to be torn off.

Now the only one who can resist the strength is Cheng Wen, and Yu Zhu hurriedly looked for her.

When he saw her, he hurriedly shouted: "Cheng Wen, he will also know your exercises, only you can resist this move." ”

Cheng Wen took the battle blade and said, "I know. Her expression was solemn, as if she was determined to die.

She held the knife in both hands, and the red spiritual power exploded, and the ground under her feet collapsed in an instant. Yu Candle didn't know if she was blurry or just like that, Cheng Wen had a hideous red ghost god looming behind her, dressed in ghost head armor, waving six arms, holding a ring-headed knife in each hand, a primitive and terrifying momentum rushed to her face.

Seeing this, Dong Xun appeared five palms from the sky, and Yu Zhu was even more surprised, Dong Xun's strength was so unpredictable.

Soon, Cheng Wen rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and the six big knives of the ghost and god slashed towards the palm of his hand one after another, and the spiritual power wantonly tore the air at this time, and the roar continued. Houses within a radius of tens of miles were crushed by tremendous pressure.

At the same time, a strong wave of air will be formed to collect the debris, forming several tornadoes, which will collide with the tornado.

This is like a disaster, Yu Zhu can only use the fire to protect the others, and the soldiers before him have already gone to the sky.

Finally, everything was over, although Cheng Wen caught these palms, she fainted, and Yu Zhu caught her. Looking to the east again, it is still in the air.

"Let's go, take advantage of... Before he could adjust his spiritual power. This is what Cheng Wen said when Yu Candle caught Cheng Wen.

Of course, Yu Zhu knew that he couldn't fight, and was preparing to let them go.

A few drops of blood were splashed on Zhuang Yaoyue's white clothes.

"Yu... Yu Candle. Zhuang Yuyue hurriedly held Yu Candle, who was about to fall.

A sword was inserted into his abdomen, but except for the blood that had been spilled just now, no blood fell, and Yu Zhu only felt that his blood was being sucked away, breaking the blade in front of his abdomen, and he fell into Zhuang Yaoyue's arms.

He tried to speak, but the blood choked on his throat, and his head felt like a ball of cotton had been stuffed. His fingers touched the grooves on the blade of the sword, and it was through them that the blood was channelled to the jar on the hilt.

And the person holding the sword is Dongxun, and the transparent jar has already been filled.

Yu Candle's consciousness gradually blurred, Dongxun's cold face, Zhuang Yaoyue's tears, and Lu Ming's roar when he rushed to Dongxun.

Everything is in the candle's mind, and the water is stopped.

"Where am I?" Yu Candle was puzzled, his memories before the fragment told him that he had obviously been stabbed with a sword and then fainted.

He couldn't see, but he could sense the surroundings, faint, numb. But he couldn't feel any part of his body, there was nothingness in front of him, no darkness, no light, he wanted to break through this feeling, and his consciousness was gone.

"Boom" the thunder and lightning in the sky when his consciousness returned, he only heard the sound of rain, but could not sense the feeling of rain falling on his body, a long song of birds made him see the scene in front of him, he saw a cliff, under the cliff in a city, except for the city wall, there was only charred black earth and countless white bones with black spots as if they had been mothed.

The dusky sky reflected a giant serpent with six bird wings, with multiple wounds on its body, bleeding golden blood, black flames eroding its golden body. It struggled in the air, its six wings fluttering.

Eventually, it let out a bird-like cry and fell from the sky, crushing a huge city beneath him.

On the cliff, a young man was wearing a cloak of blood, dripping from his hair. He held the sword in his right hand, but his left hand was gone, and a piece of white bone was miserably exposed.

He put his foot on the face of a man, who was also half-dead, with five coin-sized holes in his body, and a dagger in his right eye, leaving only a small handle outside.

In front of the young man, there was a large number of people, and one of the leaders said to him: "Yu Candle, let him go, and then cut it off yourself, otherwise the temple will not let you go, and when the time comes, it will not be so easy for you to die." ”

An old man next to him also said: "Yu Candle, leave him alive, and the temple will not hold you accountable for your mistakes." ”

The young man turned from a sneer to a maniacian laugh.

"Hee-hee-ha......ha

Slowly raising his sword, the person who led him saw that he did not listen to the persuasion, thunder and lightning appeared on his body, and he came behind the young man in an instant, and his hand penetrated directly through his chest.

"Yu Candle !!" the old man exclaimed in surprise and flew to Yu Candle's side.

The man had already pulled out his hand, picked up the man on the ground and walked back, saying as he went, "Mingdao, I will give an explanation to the people of the world for his life." ”

The old man hurriedly used his skills to stop the bleeding for Yu Candle, but he saw that there was still vitality on his face, and he also evoked a wicked smile.

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