There is no way back. Ziyu summoned the Changyi Sword and cut a sword mark one meter from the edge of the cliff. She had to hold on, and she must not cross the sword marks, or she would fall off the cliff.

The remnants of the tribe made a sound similar to the song of birds, and their six hands pulled out their halberds at the same time and threw them at Ziyu, and there was a feeling of ten thousand arrows firing at once. Ziyu raised Changyi, used the colored silk as a shield, and took the blow alive.

She snorted, the attack power of the remnants of the tribe was indeed not to be underestimated.

She silently recited the secret of her heart, stirred up the sea water with the Changyi sword, and attacked the bereaved people.

While the remnants were busy coping, they suddenly rushed up and waved the sword in their hands. However, the remnants are too many to deal with. As the sword fell, she cut off the three arms of a bereaved man.

He didn't react!

Are the remnants immortal and unwound?

Ziyu was surprised, and when he quickly dodged the attack of the relics, his mind was quickly flipping through the "Legend of the Four Seas".

She had a flash of inspiration.

With a wave of his hand, the Changyi Sword passed through the heart of a bereaved person.

He fell with a bang, and the other remnants made a strange noise, as if they were angry.

Ziyu was secretly happy, no matter how many siblings they had, they only had one heart in the end.

After finding the door of life, Ziyu seemed to be much more comfortable. Although she also had a lot of wounds on her body, the remnants fell one by one.

Watching his companions fall one by one, the remnants have fallen into a rampage. One of them is more and more ruthless with Ziyu. He drove her to the point where the sword was marked.

At this time, a relict on the right quietly stepped forward, intending to sneak attack. But Ziyu didn't notice it. The man held the halberd in his hand and stabbed at Ziyu fiercely.

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and a white blade flashed.

Ziyu turned around, and there was no time to dodge at all. She closed her eyes, thinking she was going to die.

"Master, be careful!"

Ziyu heard a loud noise, she opened her eyes, and saw the little apprentice flying in front of her like a kite with a broken string. And in front of her is a cliff.

"Yunqiang!" Ziyu exclaimed, she suddenly withdrew her hand and flew towards the little apprentice as fast as she could.

On the edge of the cliff, she grabbed the little apprentice's wrist.

"Master......" Yun Qiang was hanging on the cliff, and she saw the widow behind Ziyu stepping forward step by step. The weapons in their hands looked so sharp and sharp.

"Yun Qiang, hold on to me, don't let go!" Ziyu shouted.

At this moment, a halberd was inserted into Ziyu's waist, and blood burst out.

Ziyu snorted, and red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Tears flowed out of Yun Qiang's eyes, and she slowly broke away from Ziyu's hand.

Ziyu shook his head, "Don't ......"

"Master, you have to be well. Yun Qiang let go, leaving a calm and fearless smile, and fell off the cliff.

She finally made her own decision.

"No—" Ziyu shouted.

The remnants raised their halberds and wanted to attack again.

Ziyu sat on the edge of the cliff in a daze, so sad that he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, Ziyu was surrounded by a warm embrace, and she trembled slightly as she was cold.

"Auntie. ”

Zhige hugged her and flew to the other side.

Ziyu didn't know that the moment Zhi Ge hugged her, he blocked a sword for her.

"Yunqiang...... Yun Qiang ......," Ziyu muttered.

"Alright, it's okay, it's okay. Zhi Ge held her in his arms, looking at the approaching remnant with deep eyes

Zhi Ge rushed forward, Chengying sword out, and fought with the remnants of the people.

Ziyu is still immersed in the grief of losing her beloved disciple and is difficult to recover. Suddenly, the Changyi sword flew out, and she screamed. Orderly, almost like crazy, desperately slashing at the remnants.

"Auntie!"

Zhi Ge's heart sank, such a thoughtless and indiscriminate way of playing can only vent the anger in his heart, but it can't hurt the bereaved people. Instead, you will hurt yourself.

Sure enough, Ziyu was stabbed four times in a row, and the blood stained his white clothes red. She fell to the ground, barely able to stand up.

Many remnants of the Wu tribe formed a circle and raised the halberd in their hands together, wanting to stab Ziyu to death.

Zhi Ge was startled, and rushed forward with lightning speed, he lay on Ziyu's body, and more than a dozen halberds fell, making it difficult for him to bear.

With all his strength, he emitted a strong light that bounced the remnants of the people several meters away.

"Stop!"

Ziyu exclaimed, his blood flowing onto her body, and she could even feel the temperature of the remaining blood.

She panicked and reached out to cover his wounds, but blood slowly gushed out from her fingers. She was afraid, afraid that she would lose two of the people she loved at the same time.

"Auntie, listen to me. ”

"No, I don't want to hear it. Ziyu shook her head violently, her voice trembled slightly, "Let's go back to Kunlun, let's talk about it, let's go back to Kunlun about anything." ”

Zhi Ge's spiritual power was rapidly dissipating, and he gently held Ziyu's hand, his face pale, "But I can't wait." ”

Ziyu's movements stopped suddenly, her eyes were stunned, and red tears were dripping. Her eyes hurt like pins and needles, and her heart was twitching violently, as if a knife was ripping open her heart layer by layer.

Zhi Ge looked at her and said recklessly, "I'm not here to see you. I said that if I don't see it, I won't see it, and I won't break my word. ”

He was still thinking about what she had said then.

Never see each other again, never again.

"Fool. Ziyu held him in his arms, and thousands of waves were surging in his heart.

"You don't want to die......"

Zhi Ge gently held her hand and tried his best to show a gentle smile, "Don't cry. He is a person without tears, so why bother to weep blood and cry. It hurts both myself and others. ”

"Auntie. When I first met you, the peach blossoms were just ......" Zhi Ge's voice gradually became smaller, and it became a whisper when you listened carefully. He wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength anymore. A thousand words can only be turned into a single exhortation to her at this time.

"Don't grieve yourself in the future......"

He reached out his hand, as if to caress her face. But in the end, he was still powerless.

At that moment, the mountains and rivers were forever silent.

Ziyu's heart was extremely painful, and it was a feeling like he was about to tear people apart. She hugged Zhige in her arms, she wanted to hold him like this forever, so that his body would not be cold, and he would not turn into a cold corpse.

With tears in her eyes, she seemed to be able to see that in the Taixu Palace, the peach blossoms were flying, and she and he were young when they first met.

She looked down, but saw that there was still a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, the smile she was used to seeing before, but now it was precious.

Few people smiled at her so gently, except for her brother, who was just him.

Ziyu was sad, she hugged him, and the infinite sadness gradually spread into waves of anger.

In an instant, the wind and clouds were shocked, the waves were surging, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the wind was fierce.

Far away remnants rushed towards her, with bloody halberds in their hands.

Ziyu's gaze was cold. It was this sharp halberd that pierced into Zhi Ge's chest, and it was these people who killed him! You see, they are still shouting for killing, they still don't know what kind of mistake they have committed, they still don't know how to repent!

Ziyu watched them gradually get closer, hatred churning in his eyes, and there was a blood lotus blooming.

They all deserve a price. They all deserve to be buried!

Suddenly, Ziyu smiled, her lips became red like blood at some point, and she smiled like a charm. A purple thunder flashed in the sky, and waves from the sea swept towards the island, and the wind howled, mixed with the frightened cries of the remnants.

The island was gradually swallowed up by the sea, and the birds were frightened, but for a moment the whole island was only a corner of the place.

The desire to survive makes the last remnants even more insane, and they understand that everything is brought by the woman in front of them. They raised their halberds again and walked towards her.

But Ziyu hugged Zhige and hummed a ballad softly, with a faint expression, as if everything in front of him did not exist. That weird smile again.

The widow screamed.

With each step they took, they stepped on the blood lotus. The blood lotus was like a man-eating flower, slowly dissolving them, slowly consuming, and slowly turning into a pool of blood.

There are also people who seem to have been hit by a magic barrier, and the halberd actually stabbed at their own people.

They're fighting each other, they're slowly dying. The screams and the sharp sound of weapons colliding with weapons made up a terrible piece of music.

Ziyu's ballad is cheerful and light, such a strange scene makes people shudder.

After a long time, it was quiet all around.

Ziyu slowly raised his head, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere.

She slowly stood up, looked at the dark sky, and screamed. Then he sat down on the ground again.

A relict island, buried Zhige, and also buried Yunqiang.

She looked at her wrist and felt sad that she was the only one left.

Everyone, all gone, only him.

She brought Zhige back to Kunlun and buried him at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. This is where he grew up, where his master, junior brother, and his worries and memories will come back after all.

She came to the Hall of Eternal Life, where Murong was sitting and drinking tea.

When he saw her, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The body is full of anger and demonic energy, and the smell of blood all over the body, just like one, demon.

He asked so hurriedly that he couldn't even drink the tea in his hand.

"What happened? What about Yunqiang?

Yun Qiang, Yun Qiang.

Ziyu shook his head slowly, handed the bag into his hand, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Jiuli pot, here you go." ”

Murong looked at the bag in his hand and was a little distracted, this game was at the end, and the moment he withdrew from the Hall of Eternal Life, there was no going back.

Ziyu walked to Ji Ziyang and sat down, his head gently resting on the edge of the bed, like a wounded deer finally returning to the warm harbor, so relieved.

Brother, I'm sorry. This time, I exterminated a tribe.

If you wake up, you probably won't forgive me again.

Murong turned his head and saw that she was so attached to Ji Ziyang, his eyes couldn't help but be cold.

Maybe Ziyin is right, noble as Yixi should not have feelings, even if it is just a wisp of divine soul, he should not be obsessed with an ordinary immortal god so far.

He clenched the bag in his hand and quietly turned to leave.

The pear blossoms in the Hall of Eternal Life quietly opened, and someone in the Kyaukyue Gorge looked ahead with a slight sadness.

"Senior brother, something happened!"

A slightly old voice sounded in the Kyaukyue Gorge, and the cold man slowly turned around......

Everything has finally begun.