And at this moment, above the sky, the huge qi axe fell down again, and the Pangu axe had already launched an attack on the Demon Sect and the others. And this time, Master Yuru seemed to have let go, not only did he swing one giant axe after another, but the Pangu Phantom in the sky was also manipulated by invisible mana, and rumbled down with the momentum of opening the heavens and breaking the earth.

This formation giant axe, the power is not idle, an axe attacked, in an instant, the flesh and blood flew within a range of several feet, and nearly ten people did not even shout.

At the same time, Master Yuru in the sky was also exhausted, his body was crooked, and he almost fell off the green dragon, but he finally managed to support it. He looked down, and saw that most of the people of the Demon Sect had retreated, but there were still a few people still on Tongtian Peak, and this last person was Cui Houqing, Yi Zhen'er was pulling him to fly eagerly.

Yuru was in mid-air, and he had already seen that Cui Houqing was about to escape, protected by many soldiers, and seemed unwilling to kill more.

But this person has the supreme true law of Qinglong Temple, if he lets the tiger return to the mountain, he is afraid of the killing caused in the future, which is far better than that of ordinary demon sect people.

Yuru sighed in her heart, but her mind had already been decided in this moment. Even if he is talked about by the world in the future, he must not leave this peerless disaster.

At that moment, Master Yuru fought the last spiritual power, and in an instant, the colorful air axes in the sky shone brightly, especially the colorful giant axes of the formation, which were half larger, and they roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, rushing down like the fury of the ancient gods, and calling directly towards Cui Houqing!

"Ah!" Not to mention that the people in the Demon Cult have lost their color.

The earth-shattering giant axe, when the head hit, before it reached the ground, a loud gurgling sound had already been made, and the ground near Cui Houqing was all cracked, and the wind howled, enveloping him, it was already a mortal situation.

Cui Houqing's eyes were red, shrouded by the invisible axe qi, unable to break free, the grief and resentment in his heart could not be suppressed, and he watched the terrifying giant axe in the sky fall quickly with boundless killing intent, and opened his mouth and shouted wildly.

"Ahh......h

This sound shook the four fields, and the heavens and the earth changed color, but the Pangu Qi axe seemed to be a ruthless thing that destroyed the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and still hit him mercilessly, seeing that Cui Houqing was about to become a dead soul under the axe, and his bones were shattered.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and even the earth-shattering momentum of the Pangu Axe instantly held its breath......

The gentle and white hand that was once familiar in the years appeared beside Cui Houqing, and there was a faint, crisp sighing voice, pushing him aside.

It seems that the voice that has been sleeping for thousands of years quietly sounded at this moment, for the sake of the beloved lover, whispering:

Cui Houqing, we can't escape, I am willing to exchange my life for your life Qingming......

She stood in the raging wind, looking at Cui Houqing with slightly reddened eyes, but there seemed to be a faint smile on her fair face.

The wind blew her bright red clothes, and she hunted and danced, like the most poignant scenery in the world.

Cui Houqing's heart sank.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted wildly, but was forced back by the wind, he jumped up and pounced on Wang Wenqing like crazy, but was bounced away by the mysterious aura, and red tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, flowing down his cheeks.

The woman in the wind, with her arms outstretched, towards the rain of axes in the sky, towards the giant axe that took away the power of heaven and earth.

...... Cui Houqing, you have to be good......

The violent wind suddenly turned direction, turning into a huge whirlpool around Wang Wenqing, and the graceful and beautiful woman was pushed into the air by the wind, facing the colorful giant axe.

She was the only brilliance between heaven and earth at that moment!

Moment......

Wang Wenqing took out his magic weapon from his arms, a crystal clear jade flower, and as soon as the jade flower came out, it emitted a strong white light to protect him.

Countless blood-colored mist erupted from her body in an instant, disappearing into the jade flower, and she was gambling with her whole body cultivation to the remaining lifespan to create a safe environment behind her. The sky darkened, and a huge head protruded from the great whirlpool, looming like a mist. That head was the green dragon, the green dragon sucked it with a big mouth, and all the dead souls on the ground rushed to the sky and disappeared, and even Yi Zhen'er flew out of ten white lights and drowned in the many white lights.

But three of the ten white rays of light still seemed unwilling to be swallowed up, struggling to return to the lonely body in the sky.

That's when ......

Wang Wenqing's body collided with the Pangu giant axe!

The brilliant brilliance is so dazzling that no one can open their eyes.

The loud noise, which could not be described in words, shook the entire sky, and the unstoppable Pangu Axe flew back upside down, and the sky was full of qi axes for a while. And on Tongtian Peak, the mountain peak shook violently, the rocks flew sideways, and countless huge cracks appeared on the mountain as if it were split, as if the end was coming.

Faintly, a slender and poignant figure slowly fell from mid-air.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, and there was only one voice, roaring like a heartbreak.

"No......"

Cui Houqing looked at it in a daze, silently shed tears, her legs were weak, and finally she couldn't hold on anymore and sat down next to Wang Wenqing. That gentle and tranquil face has since become an indelible mark in his lifelong memory!

The giant axe was vigorously counterattacked, and flew back upside down, and the figure in the sky could no longer hold on, and fell diagonally, falling into the midst of many corpses, and no longer moving.

At this point, it seems to be eternal!

......

On Tongtian Peak, all the righteous path disciples were busy back and forth, cleaning up the corpses of the righteous demons in the ruins. A group of people were surrounding an inconspicuous corner in the pile of corpses, and Yi Zhen'er was holding Master Yuru's upper body, constantly stuffing pills into his mouth.

However, at this moment, Master Yuru was exhaling more than inhaling, but he still struggled to open his eyes.

He glanced at the tragic situation of the battlefield from the gap in everyone, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you, because I almost destroyed the entire Qinglong Temple!"

Everyone present knew that if it weren't for Master Yuru urging the Pangu Axe, I am afraid that the entire righteous path would really be destroyed, and now when he was dying, he was still blaming himself for the fierceness of the battle.

Seeing that the last righteous giant was about to cease to exist, everyone was sad and cried one after another.

Lin Haoran said: "Uncle Shi, you have done your best, and you have made great efforts for the whole world." ”

After hearing this, Master Yuru tilted his head and closed his eyes like this. Yi Zhen'er stretched out her jade hand and tried his snort, and suddenly cried bitterly: "Uncle Shi, he is an immortal!"

Everyone, including those who had been cleaning up the battlefield, stopped what they were doing, stood in solemnity, and recited the Sutra of the Past Death together.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south......"

The clear Sanskrit chant lingered on the entire Tongtian Peak for a long time, leading straight to the distant heavens.

At this time, no one noticed, at the edge of the square, a black shadow stood in the corner, and in front of him, a beautiful figure was lying in front of him.

He slowly crouched down, put her body in the crook of his arm, and hugged her with all his might. At this moment, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't distinguish right from wrong, so he looked straight ahead and walked straight down the mountain.

The Demon Sect has withdrawn from Qinglong Mountain, and I don't know where it is dormant. But on the hellish Mt. Tongtian, there are righteous people at this moment. They are all physically and mentally exhausted, and no one cares about the loss of an insignificant person.

In full view of everyone, he walked slowly down the mountain, and no one cared about his whereabouts anymore.

There were a few rustles behind him, and a black shadow followed, it turned out to be Xiao Hei who didn't know where to hide. A distinct knife wound on Xiao Hei's body was attached to his back, like a military medal, and like a red mouth, as if he was chattering and laughing at him.

He walked to the bottom of the mountain, turned his head to the top of the mountain and looked again, and from then on, he had no more relationship with this Qinglong Mountain!

Senior sister, I'm leaving!

His lips twitched, and he left silently, never looking back!

......

At the foot of Penglai Mountain, a family in Cuijiazhuang rose a wisp of cooking smoke at this moment. Cui Houqing silently squatted in front of the stove, looking at the flames in the stove in a daze.

Many past events came to my mind like smoke, and I couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

In the corner of the room, on the crowded bed, a pink figure was asleep, and he occasionally looked at the open door, hoping to turn his head and see that she was well, but every time he looked back, he sighed in disappointment.

A little later, Cui Houqing pulled out a stool and sat upright against the edge of the bed, staring at that beautiful face with his eyes, so much so that he forgot that he still had to eat. After a while, his eyes began to dry, so he lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

This dream is very long, and there are many people in it, including Master Desert, Master Yuqing, Master Yuru, as well as Senior Sister and Lin Haoran. They were all staring at the sky, some of them were afraid, some were hesitant, and some were panicked. They all pointed to the three clouds of smoke and dust in the distance and muttered to themselves.

"Time is running out, Cui Houqing, what should you choose?" recalled that voice in his ears again, but this time he was much more anxious.

"God, it's going to be a big mess!"

"Why did you kill my lover?"

"The world is coming to an end!"

A jumble of mumble came out of everyone's mouth, making it impossible to tell who was saying what.

Cui Houqing's head was dizzy and covered his ears, but the sound still reached his ears along the gap.

He looked up to the sky and roared, but the more he collapsed, the more deaf and clear-sighted he became.

Suddenly, the picture changed, and it returned to the scene at the top of Tongtian Peak.

Wang Wenqing said softly: "Cui Houqing, we can't escape, I am willing to exchange my life for your life Qingming......"

"Cui Houqing, you have to be good!"

These two voices echoed clearly in his mind, so that his tears surged out like the flowing water of a great river. The pink and white figure fell from the sky and fell in front of his eyes, and his beautiful face came to an abrupt end. In his mind, the pink figure of the senior sister gradually faded away, and Wang Wenqing's pink figure slowly walked into his heart.

Don't!

Cui Houqing woke up in a panic, and when she looked in front of her, a pool of tears had already soaked the bedding. He picked up Wang Wenqing's arm and brought it to his cheek, feeling the tenderness.

Flood of tears!

I love my sister, I don't love you!" he muttered to himself, but the more firm his tone, the more suspicious he became. So in the midst of this call, a ripple of shyness appeared on the pale face.

Another three days passed, and Wang Wenqing showed no signs of waking up, so Cui Houqing became more and more irritable. Every time he invited Lang Zhong to come, he beat them up, but every time he answered the same thing.

Even if the young lady wakes up, she will lose all her memories, and maybe it will be more serious and become stupid!

Finally one afternoon, Cui Houqing couldn't hold it anymore and cried loudly, and he realized that she was one of the people he cared about. After the squirming, he finally spoke his heart.

Wang Wenqing, I love you, wake up!

Since the battle of the Righteous Demon Qinglong Mountain, the righteous path has suffered heavy losses, and its overall strength has suffered heavy losses. In a few days and nights, the Demon Cult made a comeback, reoccupied a large area of hell, including the Ancient Wasteland, and faintly fought against the righteous path.

In today's world, there is an army of zombies outside, and there are demon cults and demons inside.