Mu Ran didn't want to stand up at this moment, but even supporting his body was a huge test. Suddenly, Mu Ran's tears flowed again. It's not that it hurts, it's urgent. I couldn't find Bei Ziqing everywhere, and I thought that when Bei Ziqing fell, he had been protecting himself to the death. I am afraid that the injury will be more serious, but at this time, life and death are unknown.

Mu Ran raised his red and swollen hand, wiped his tears indiscriminately, cheered himself up in his heart, supported the ground with his elbows, and turned himself over in a daze. I fumbled for two relatively large stones, and while supporting my body and crawling towards the woods not far away, I cried tears and snot. I don't know when it started, maybe even Mu Ran himself didn't realize it. I love tears more and more, and when I fall down, I still have the kind of tears and snot on my face......

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Si Ruochen, who was dressed in white, stood in the pouring rain with his hands in his hands, but as soon as the raindrops fell to a distance of about three meters from Si Ruochen's surroundings. was directly forced back by the powerful spiritual power around Si Ruochen. The powerful aura was undisguised, wearing a crescent-white dark striped robe, standing in front of the dark army on the opposite side, without touching the ground. Although it is a slender and thin figure, it is faintly crushing above the aura. A well-equipped army, a scholar in white. But it was relatively silent......

The Xuanyi army on the opposite side held a spear that was still slightly bloodshot in his hand, and looked at the white-clothed young man opposite, but he was in a dilemma. He knew that the young man in front of him was Si Ruochen, the young master of Shangqing Realm. Everybody knows that. Except for Jieqi Yu Bei Ziqing, no one in Shangqing Realm is qualified to wear such a dark pattern gown.

But he is different from these hairy boys behind him, or honest people who have been in Wencheng all their lives. In the early years, when he was wandering the rivers and lakes, he was fortunate enough to hear another name of the seemingly thin young man in front of him, Duying.

One man, slaughter a city. No one knows why......

The hairy boys behind the man were either anxious or suspicious, urging him to give orders quickly. After all, if he goes back like this, not only will he not be able to live, God knows, how Nangong Xucong will torture his family who are still in Wencheng.

The leader listened to the whispered urging around him, and cold sweat fell down with the rain. After a long time, the spear raised in his hand was lowered again. Over and over again, I still haven't made up my mind.

However, Qiankun displaced, far from a pavilion in Shangqing Realm. Nangong Xucong was holding two heavenly bones in his hands, and a pile of meat on his body was dangerously piled on the bench, almost stretching off the gorgeous clothes on his body. Nangong Xucong rested one foot on the bench on the side, and his only eye looked softly at Tianshu, who was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

is obviously a very chic and handsome action, but it makes Nangong Xu Cong very ugly. On the other hand, Tianshu, who was meditating in the pavilion, was wearing a heavy and old-fashioned elder robe. In the cool evening breeze, it was still the young man. Sunny, handsome. It's so dazzling that you can't take your eyes off it.

It's just that at this time, Tianshu suddenly frowned, as if he had expected something. His face sank, and then, he pinched the mantra. "What's wrong?" Nangong Xu asked softly, a rare tenderness, but it still made the attendants waiting outside shiver.

"Nothing. "After a quick pinch. Tianshu raised his head and said to Nangong Xucong with a slight smile. It was as if the gloomy Tianshu just now was an illusion. At this time, the sun is handsome. It's like the big boy next door. "It's fine. Nangong Xucong seemed to have given all his trust to Tianshu, as if he didn't feel the slightest surprise. It's still an ugly body, with a big face full of meat. It's just that the only eye is full of Tianshu in front of him.

The spell moved rapidly along time and space, and in an instant, it directly responded to the leader of the Wencheng Xuanyi team next to the foot of the city in Shangqing. Just as he was hesitating, suddenly, there was a sharp stabbing pain in the back of his neck, and then, a very strange mark appeared on the back of his neck. After the sting, the color of the mark dimmed instantly.

The man was stunned for a moment, then fell to the ground in pain, clutching the stabbing back of his neck. The people who were originally in chaos fell silent in an instant, and looked at the leader who was holding the back of his neck on the ground with different expressions. Each of them has one on each of them. They were all forcibly sealed by the Great Elder Heavenly Pivot.

not only sealed his own soul in it, but also directly sealed the soul of his wife, children, and children in his family. Every time you are urged, it means that there is a loved one who has been spiritualized alive. Maybe it's his newly married wife, or maybe it's his parents who raised him with hard work. It's more likely that he is less than a child of a month, or a girl next door who hasn't had time to confess. Or is it his soft and glutinous little daughter......

The man fell to the ground in pain, twisting his body, knowing what would happen if the mark was triggered. Tears and dirt wiped all the brains on his face, and the heavy rain on his body could not wash away the heart-rending sadness of this seven-foot man at this time......

No one said anything more, the air was cold and terrible in an instant, and Si Ruochen on the opposite side was still cold, without the slightest emotion. "Kill !!" The man on the ground finally shed tears, and with a thick cry, he used all his strength to shout out the order. The people behind him were ordered, and Gu Shi raised the weapons in his hands and rushed forward without hesitation. Not for anything else, just to save the life of his family.

Si Ruochen closed his eyes slightly, his wide robe waved, and the guards above the city tower signaled, and in an instant, a huge barrier was formed with Si Ruochen as the center. Bounced back all the enemies that rushed in front of you. Si Ruochen changed his gestures with one hand to form an enchantment, and with the other hand, he secretly made gestures behind his back and issued orders. In an instant, thousands of swords flew out of the tower. But the shadow of the sword is not false, and when it is slashed on the body, it is a real bloody mouth.

The man lay on his back on the muddy ground, letting the rain and blood splash everywhere drip on his body, as if numb. He could clearly feel the passage of his only wife's life. That kind of collapse and despair directly pushed him directly into the despair. He touched the slightly hot mark on the back of his neck, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes full of tears. In my mind, what flashed was the beauty and sweetness of being with my wife. From the amazement at first sight to the love when you say goodbye. All the way to the red satin, the candles in the cave room. One after another, one scene after another, in his mind, he recalled it as quickly as he watched it.

He slowly stood up and looked at Si Ruochen who looked like an immortal in the distance. A hint of self-deprecating laughter appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around suddenly, laughing while dragging the wounds all over his body in the direction of Wencheng. But the more he laughed, the more arrogant he became, the more crazy he became, even if the sword shadow flew by, cutting deep wounds on his body, but he still seemed to be unconscious. It's just a vigorous move in the direction of Wencheng. The shadow of the sword slashed his leg bones, and he fell to the ground. Unable to walk, he crawled, throwing away the spear in his hand, he dragged his broken leg and smashed his hands into the muddy ground, and dragged his already dilapidated body forward with all his might.

Another sword shadow flew by, directly blinding his eyes, but he was still ignorant and unconscious. In the mud, I tried to find my way home. The surroundings are still full of flesh and blood, like purgatory on earth. There were screaming voices everywhere, noisy and tight. He thought to himself, "My own lady doesn't like to be noisy the most......"

He groped and muttered like this, with his leg broken and blind. is still trying to grope for the direction of home with his scarred hands, and his mind is full of his own lady's smiles and every move...... Thinking about it like this, he laughed. Laughing so helplessly, and so desolately.

Suddenly, a broken sword flew from nowhere and plunged straight into his heart. The smile on the corner of his mouth paused suddenly, and it was frozen on his face forever. Until the moment he died, he still tried to grope in the direction of returning home. There, there is his home, there is the person he loves the most......

After several rounds of attacks, Si Ruochen finally couldn't withstand the attack of the wheel battle, and the ban was broken. Si Ruochen's throat was also shocked, and he hurriedly forcibly suppressed a mouthful of old blood that poured into his throat.

Si Ruochen hurriedly retreated to the city wall and gave orders. The strange beasts that had been lying in ambush on the left and right instantly burst out, and the monks of the Shangqing Realm on the city wall rose up with their swords. Enchantment, fighting, fighting......

This battle seems to be particularly fierce, with stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and flesh and blood flying. Until the sky was white again, and the last person fell unwillingly with wide eyes, and even the land was dyed red. The radius is ten miles, and the blood flows like a river......