Everyone gathered around Nian Xiaojiao to ask for warmth, above the sage, one person was independent, three thousand green silk wrapped around the plain white clothes, the soft eyebrows and eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strong palm was punched into the void.

"Come on, come on, so sneaky, so unscrupulous!"

I never thought that a move was vain, and when I woke up, the right hind limb of the stinging had already been deeply hit by a sword, and the black qi rose from the hind limbs of the stinging sting, surrounding the stinging and white-clothed cold jade immortals.

Suddenly, with just one glance, Nian Xiaojiao knew that it was the cunning fairy Wuji who went and turned back, the devilish black anger with teeth and claws can't deceive people, with some demonic nature, with some coldness, with some sinking darkness.

At a glance, it was a golden magic sword that was demonized by the Ten Thousand Years Holy Sword.

When the black fog gradually dissipated, there was less gloom in the air, the face of the Hanyu Immortal was much darker, and a cold aura from the depths of hell enveloped the Hanyu Immortal deeply.

"Cold Jade Immortal ......"

Nian Xiaojiao's call was only heard by herself, because she knew that no matter how loud it was, the Hanyu Immortal would not be able to hear it. Right now, she has become the living dead who raises the sword, and she is the last hotbed of the Golden Demon Sword's transformation.

Look at the ancient giant beast again, its face is entangled in black mist, and its thick right hind limb is nailed into the ground by the golden magic sword, sinking into a deep pit, the sword turned into a white spine of the original Sensen, originally entangled by the black mist, and now, the black is scattered, and what appears in front of everyone's eyes is actually a piercing blood-colored sword.

"It's ...... Blood of all souls? The blood of the holy beast?" Nian Xiaojiao covered her mouth tightly, shocked to the point that she couldn't help herself.

"Maybe both." Shang Hong gently placed Nian Xiaojiao on the ground, grabbed her shoulders, and leaned most of his body weight towards himself. Always ready to fight, always protect the women around you.

The blood sword appeared, and the madness in Xian Wuji's eyes was even worse: "Hahaha!! Hahaha!! Ouch! My dear baby, the old man is not in vain! Hahaha! ”

"You ignorant children, now that the Golden Demon Sword is born, who can resist it? Who can help me? Hahahaha! ”

Immortal Wuji flew on his back and pushed the Hanyu Immortal, and the Hanyu Immortal went forward like a marionette, in front of her was where Nian Xiaojiao was standing, Shang Hong saw this, and stepped forward to protect Nian Xiaojiao behind him. Shang Hong took over all the knives, guns and sticks of the Hanyu Immortals and gave them to Nian Xiaojiao. Respite.

It was just a respite, because Immortal Wuji pulled out the golden magic sword full of evil blood and came towards Nian Xiaojiao.

"Girl, Jiancheng, there is no need for your beast control technique to exist, since this technique is not used by me, and it can't be cheapened by others, you will go to hell!"

Looking at the menacing red sword and black shirt, Nian Xiaojiao wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't move at all, as if her soul was imprisoned by the golden magic sword, floating in a pale mist, unable to move an inch, only her face was full of horror.

Seeing that the magic sword was about to reach Nian Xiaojiao's throat, Shang Hong, who was entangled by the Hanyu Immortal, was frightened:

"Xiaojiao, hide!"

Except for Nian Xiaojiao's wider, more terrifying eyes, there was no place to move, and the powerlessness and despair in her heart had already made Nian Xiaojiao give up resistance.

The sword, unexpectedly and unsurprisingly, stabbed into the flesh, the blood of the person who was stabbed fell to the ground on the spot, and Nian Xiaojiao was still stunned in place.

No!

Nian Xiaojiao was shouting in her heart, the woman with a smile and blood dripping from the corners of her mouth was the only relative in the world she thought she had, and she was her aunt~~

The huge grief stimulated every pore of Nian Xiaojiao, her heart was struggling, a spirit flashed, and the soul imprisoned by the golden magic sword was finally able to escape, she pounced on the shasy woman who fell to the ground, and an exclamation resounded through the sky:

"Auntie! Youngest maternal aunt! ”

Nian Xiaojiao's exclamation broke Shang Hong's heart, but he was entangled by the crazy Hanyu Immortal and couldn't escape.

"Xian Wuji, don't you feel distressed? She's but, she's ...... Your own daughter! You have stabbed your own daughter, how can you lose your conscience so much? ”

Reading Xiaojiao's sentences and crying blood.

"Humph! It's a blessing for her to be a useless dog thing, and to be able to contribute a piece of flesh and blood to the Golden Demon Sword......"

"It is still a compliment to say that you have lost your conscience, because you have no heart and no conscience to mourn."

Nian Xiaojiao glanced back at Shang Hong, and rushed towards Xianwuji with the determination to die. After a few moves, Nian Xiaojiao, who was already scarred, was beaten to the ground, and the blood vomited wildly.

"Xiaojiao, run away, if you continue like this, you will die."

Because of distraction, Shang Hong was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the Hanyu Immortal with several swords in his body, and he couldn't escape.

The blood sword in Xian Wuji's hand was pressed against Nian Xiaojiao's throat, and as soon as he thought of it, the fragrance disappeared.

Suddenly, the sky thundered and a golden true dragon hovered in mid-air, looking up to the sky and roaring mournfully, and then swooping down, and the startled wind swept up countless remnants.

The wind lost his eyes, and through his fingers, he could barely see. The golden dragon rolled up Nian Xiaojiao with its powerful body, placed it outside the hurricane wind, and then faced Xian Wuji, who held the demon sword to meet him, and the golden dragon received a sword alive, and suddenly the wound was covered with black mist, swallowing it whole. Immortal retreated sharply, a smug smile piercing the entire sky.

Originally, I thought that the black gas would swallow the golden dragon whole, but I never thought that the golden dragon's natural kingly qi, the dark light forced back the black fog little by little, and finally, the golden dragon swallowed the golden magic sword in one bite.

In the world, there is no magic sword, and there is no golden pterodactyl~~~

Because of the dissipation of the Golden Demon Sword, the mist on the jade immortal gradually disappeared without a trace, and the awakened Gan Tuo was extremely angry, smashing the entire underground palace.

In the end, he carried the corpses of Hanyu Immortal, Nian Xiaojiao, Shang Hong, and Sha Po out of the underground palace.

And the immortal Wuji was buried by the underground palace.

Legend has it that the body is broken and the body is hard to find.

Because of the fall of Chun Yuye, the Cangyang Kingdom became a borderless land, and was taken by the hall master of the Senluo Hall in one fell swoop, and Jin Liao, Pan Yue, Bai Yan and Yinping took the initiative to show goodwill, and became a subsidiary country of Cangyang. The so-called attachment is just paying tribute every year, looking for a shelter, and still working separately.

And the country that was finally taken, Nian Xiaojiao disliked the bondage, but after more than a month, it was passed on to Chun Dye.

Mo went on the trail, the woman smiled Yan Yan, and Runyu was accompanied by the son.

I don't know where to go, so I use the stone as a guide.

The world is big, where is you, where is home.

Regardless of success or failure.