Pu Qing waited quietly for him to finish venting, and said a little helplessly: "The world is not guilty, why do you bother to go your own way and create sins, for thousands of years, because of the magic sword, you have caused the Six Realms to complain, and the blood is flowing like a river, isn't it enough?" Could it be that he really ignores the creatures of the world just for the sake of his own selfishness? ”

Listening to these righteous words, the corners of Bei Mingmo's mouth hooked up a hint of ridicule, and he turned around and fell in front of Pu Qing like a flying feather, "Hmph...... Thousands of living beings? Do you want me to be gracious now? But how could they ever be kind to Cher? Have you been kind to me? ”

After a long time, Xu is guilt, Xu is corner of his heart is too sad, Pu Qing just looked at the crazy Bei Mingmo, and at this moment he didn't know what to say or where to start.

And the North Stygian Mo Xu above the main hall is tired, maybe he has seen something clearly, in short, above the quiet and infiltrating hall, the two peerless men are not speech.

Gradually, the twilight of the Fire Demon Realm slowly covered the Fire Demon Realm, and the surrounding demon soldiers continued to emerge, when the first rays of ghost light shone on the crystal box. The snow spirit, which had no life, actually seemed to be redeemed, and the roots and leaves under it began to become full.

The continuous change of the snow spirit directly caused the stars of the Fire Demon Realm to slowly rotate and change like a spiral, turning from white to red to colorful.

Those stars that are constantly entangled together form four strange star arrays, and if you look closely, it is the magic circle of the four major artifacts of the green dragon, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, and white tiger.

Pu Qing was a little shocked, he didn't expect that the North Stygian Ink had really gathered the four magic weapons to suppress the four evil spirits, and when he got out of the customs, he just calculated that the Six Realms were about to have an earth-shaking catastrophe, and the source of this catastrophe was the North Stygian Ink and Xue Ling. That's why he wanted to dissuade Bei Mingmo before it happened.

The ever-changing artifact arrays in the sky, coupled with the magic swords that had been infused into the four resentful spirits, had all been demonized, and the power that was constantly combined made the magic sword above the main hall more and more powerful.

Suddenly, the magic sword broke through the room and merged with the four magic circles in the sky, and at the same time, the magic sword shot out a blue-white halo that instantly surrounded the Northern Stygian Ink and Snow Spirit.

Pu Qing tried to stop him, but he couldn't get closer.

When he was in a hurry, there was a "master" behind him. As the man's voice sounded, Qingjian and the others had all arrived.

After about a quarter of an hour, the halo that surrounded the two of them disappeared. When he appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, the anger between his eyebrows and eyes became thicker and thicker, but there was a mistake when the power was purified.

The magic sword he held in his hand was full of black gas at this time, and his eyes, which had become blood-red before, were now filled with black gas, and the power exuded from his body was terrifying, and every step he took was a piece of scorched earth.

Suddenly, he raised the magic sword in his hand and waved it lightly, and the original luxurious and atmospheric hall no longer existed, leaving only a ruin.

Before everyone could react, an even more powerful sword aura struck again, and in order to prevent the violent Northern Stygian Ink from harming all walks of life, Pu Qing and the others did their best to deal with it.

However, the sword in Bei Mingmo's hand became more and more arrogant and brutal, and with a single swing and movement, it was easily dusty and overflowing, and wave after wave of fierce sword qi had turned the Flame Demon Realm upside down.

Seeing that Bei Mingmo has completely lost his mind, and his strength seems to be getting bigger and bigger, Pu Qing and the others have begun to run out, and the people from all walks of life who rushed to stop Bei Mingmo have also been defeated. He was about to escape from the Flame Demon Realm, and no one could predict what the Six Realms would be destroyed by him.

When the gods and Buddhas recovered a little bit of physical strength, the Six Realms presented in front of them no longer had a trace of the breath of life, and the heavenly rivers came out, flooding the human world, and the other realms also ceased to exist.

This seems to be an irreversible catastrophe, because of the appearance of the Northern Soul Xuan, the Moon Spirit Heart made the gods see a glimmer of hope.

Before, Bei Mingxuan wandered alone outside the Six Realms to find the Moon Spirit Heart, never thinking that this would be hundreds of millions of years.

When he finally found a wisp of her incense soul in that quiet place, he finally completed the gathering of spirits for her, thinking that he could reunite as a family, but before she opened her eyes, he didn't wait for her to say a word.

The constant change of the heart lock of the father and son connected to the North Stygian Ink on his chest had to let him save his beloved son first.

When he arrived, although the father and son were still connected, the people in front of him no longer recognized him.

"Mo'er" he called lightly, using all his cultivation to separate him from the magic sword, but it still had no effect, so he had no choice but to temporarily control the Northern Ink.

Looking at the child lying quietly on his chest, he smiled lovingly, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak, at this moment, he really wanted to hear the child call himself, but it seemed impossible.

Gently wiped the blood stains on his face for Bei Mingmo, tidied up some messy hair for him, and said in his heart: Mo'er, I'm sorry, I've done my best for my father, and now I can only do one more thing for you in the end.

He smiled warmly, and looked at Yue Lingxin who was not yet awake on the side: I'm sorry.

So, his right hand turned around slightly, and his index finger and little finger emitted two golden powers that continued to sink into the black eyebrows of the Northern Ink.

Time is terrifying, in just a short period of time, the god-like facial features of Bei Mingxuan and Bei Mingmo are already old, and their green hair is like snow, flying around. He looked back, wanting to take one last look at her, but unfortunately he couldn't see her.

Puqing only had time to call "big brother", and Bei Mingxuan disappeared forever from heaven and earth.

Yue Lingxin, who had just woken up and saw all this, seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbreak, what did Pu Qing say to her, she didn't know, she just wanted to 'dig' him out of the place where he had just disappeared.

But after a while, her ten fingers were already bloody, and she still didn't want to give up. Until she accidentally touched Bei Mingmo lying on the side, her head seemed to be a lot clearer.

She thought: This is our child, our child that you are desperately trying to protect.

She hugged Bei Mingmo, accidentally saw a corner of petals exposed in his arms, and sighed with a wry smile.

When she was finally able to listen to the words of Puqing and the others, the first thing she said was, "Xiaoqing, our child, I will ask you in the future." ”

Seeing Puqing's somewhat surprised expression, she lowered her head in acquiescence, and then said, "You should know, save my child, this is the only way." ”

A few days later, the Northern Darkness Mo gathered the snow soul, and with the help of Puqing, as long as the heaven and earth were rebuilt, the snow spirit would have a chance to live in the mortal dust. And he .......