Along with the wood fennel shattered, there was also the heart of Motoo.

The elves of Mu Wei are eccentric, and Mu Wei is good at escaping, and Motoo would never have thought that Mu Wei would be killed like this.

"Mu Wei!" Ying Long roared wildly, and the broken dragon wings took off again, and Ying Long rushed to the place where Mu Wei disappeared with a rain of blood, completely ignoring Feng Zuo's loud call behind him.

However, there is no longer the slightest breath of wood fennel here, and the body and soul of wood fennel have turned into nothingness.

"Mu Wei, why don't you call Yu Qian'er, I think Yu Qian'er is good!"

"Mu Wei just won't go back, I just want to be with my brother, I don't want to go back to Qingshanmen......"

Ying Long's ears were buzzing, it was an inexplicable roar and noise. But Ying Long could still clearly hear the words that Mu Wei had said through the roar and noise, and now Mu Wei really couldn't come back.

Seeing Ying Long lose his soul and despair, watching Ying Long give up and escape, Haoyang Heavenly Immortals and Candle Yin Heavenly Immortals were excited and looking forward to it, this time it was really an excellent opportunity to completely kill Yuanwei.

The knife waved the staff one by one, and the silver light poured down like a waterfall to surround Ying Long, which was the shadow of the staff and the sword light. Guanghua gathered more and more around Ying Long, and finally formed a swirling silver whirlwind that soared into the sky.

"Lord Yuanwei, let's go!" Feng Zuo shouted loudly, and Feng Bird followed closely behind Yuan Wei to rescue the trapped Ying Long.

As soon as the phoenix bird entered the sword light, it was immediately cut into countless scattered feathers, and those colorful cloud prisoners had already turned into nothingness before they could get close.

The immortal cultivators who followed Yuanwei to kill the Candle Yin Realm died one by one in front of Yuanwei in this way, and in the end, he was the only one left. That kind of loneliness, that kind of despair bites Ying Long, that kind of pain that surpasses all pain!

"Mu Wei, you come back for me!" Ying Long called the sky and grabbed the ground, and only madness remained.

"Kill Ying Long quickly!" the spider urged the knife to chase loudly.

The knife chases, but there are words of suffering.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Ying Long, the first staff he shot at Ying Long was to stop and cut off Ying Long, but although the staff shadow was fast, he didn't dare to fall on Ying Long. Liu Sui has been following Yuanwei for too long, and he has long lost the courage to hurt Yuanwei......

Yuanwei didn't appreciate Liu Sui's affection.

Ying Long's dragon wings slashed into the air, and the silver storm suddenly disappeared without a trace, not only that, but the white staff trembled in the hands of the knife!

"Lord Motoo, I didn't mean to kill the main mother...... I—I'm forced......" came Liu Sui's voice from the staff.

Dao Qi's face was purple, but no matter how much he swung his staff, he couldn't strike a staff shadow.

"Knife chase seniors! Knife chase seniors, hurry up!" The repeated urging of the spider made the knife chase even more embarrassing.

The spider didn't notice it, and the knife chased didn't realize that even if Liu Sui was unwilling to face Yuanwei directly, he couldn't avoid the fate of Yuanwei being killed, because Yan Beast, Zigui, Tang Tian, Jiang Xin, and Mengluo had already surrounded Ying Long to form a siege.

"Wood Fen is gone, you won't be able to find her again!" said the Lion gloatingly.

"You're talking nonsense!" Ying Long waved his dragon wings and slashed out a black cloud and hit the mad lion, and he was able to knock the mad lion dozens of feet away at once.

Several Heavenly Immortals were startled by the sudden outbreak of Ying Long, no one thought that the dying Ying Long would have such power.

Jiang Xin waved his staff, "Click!" A thick purple lightning bolt came from outside the sky and hit Jiang Xin's staff, and the lightning twisted and twisted, like a spiritual snake tied to the staff.

"Die!" Jiang Xin roared angrily, holding the staff in both hands, and channeling those lightning bolts towards Ying Long. Purple lightning bounced and flowed on Ying Long's body, tearing apart Ying Long's scales and scorching Ying Long's bleeding muscles.

Purple smoke rose and enveloped Ying Long's huge body, and Ying Long's painful hiss in the smoke was endless, and dazzling lightning and sparks crackled in the smoke.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Xin seemed to see the tragic situation of Ying Long turning into charcoal, and couldn't help laughing heartily. Jiang Xin remembered Qian Shang's advice before leaving, and Qian Shang promised that if he could kill Yuan Wei this time, he would give Jiang Xin a big reward.

What kind of reward will it be? Jiang Xin thought wildly, and the blood on his body became even more restless.

"Even if it is scorched, I will swallow your bones into my stomach!I will never allow you to be reborn again!" Jiang Xin roared, "Yuanwei, it's over!"

Tang Tian didn't know when he forged a new shield, since the first time he saw Yuanwei, he hid himself behind the tall shield, for fear that he would be smashed by Yuanwei like a hundred years ago.

It wasn't until he saw Yuanwei trapped by Jiang Xin that Tang Tian poked his head out from behind the heavy shield.

"It's time to die!" said Tang Tian as he waved his heavy shield and fanned out a gust of wind to disperse the thick smoke.

The smoke cleared, and Ying Long's wings shrouded his huge body like a motionless black sculpture in front of the eyes of the heavenly immortals.

"Is it dead?" Zigui asked.

"Not dead!" the words were hoarse and vicious, accompanied by a long dragon groan.

The dragon's wings opened, and Ying Long's dragon head rose high from the black ashes, and red brilliance burst out from his scarlet eyes.

"You guys! damn it!" said Ying Long, the corner of his mouth showed a hint of evil, and it stared fiercely at the flame beast.

A cold aura surged from Zigui and the other heavenly immortals, rushing from their heels to the top of their heads, and everyone couldn't help but shiver. Even if he was heavily injured, even if he was besieged by the immortals, Ying Long was still not to be underestimated. The immortals quietly retreated, leaving only the red-maned mad lion standing proudly in front of Ying Long.

"I know your despair! Because you don't have the ties and thoughts to continue living, you want to fight me and die in my hands! But I think you should thank me, thank me for removing all the fetters and worries on the road of cultivating immortals for you, so that you can truly be pure and have few desires and abandon all distracting thoughts!" said the mad lion laughed.

Ying Long staggered and forced up: "Yes, it was you who made me lose all my fun, and it was you who made me put all my thoughts on cultivation and revenge!"

The mad lion laughed even more wildly: "You have finally woken up! The scene when Qian Shang led Xuan Mo into the Beauty Hall made me deeply desperate and made me lose all my ties and thoughts. Even my only daughter seemed to me to be an obstacle to my cultivation breakthrough, so I have been concentrating on cultivation for more than 20,000 years, always looking for a way to break through. Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and I found the Heavenly Stone and made a new breakthrough! Now, the death of your immortal cultivators has finally given you an epiphany, but unfortunately this epiphany came too late, and you don't have any chance!"

The wild lion roared wildly and headed away to meet the dragon.

The mad lion and Ying Long have been confronting each other for a long time, and the mad lion has absolute confidence in his own strength, and at this moment, he wants to kill Ying Long with his own strength, and show his powerful power in front of Haoyang Tianxian to establish his unique position. Perhaps, after killing Ying Long, the Wild Lion will be the only strong man in the Three Realms!

Ying Long's waist still had a wooden staff of Mu Fennel inserted in his waist, and the vines born from the wooden staff had already sewn up and bandaged Ying Long's broken body in two. The green vines oozed red blood, like flowers in full bloom.

The pungent smell of dragon blood excited the mad lion, and it bared its sharp teeth and quickly pounced on Ying Long's wound.

Ying Long's dragon wings hung down to protect his waist injury, but the dragon's tail struck down from behind.

"Boom!"

The dust was everywhere, Ying Long's body exploded backwards, the dragon scales on the dragon wings flew like black snowflakes, and the dragon wings were also deformed despite blocking the mad lion.

Although the dragon's tail struck the lion on the head accurately, it only left a negligible skin wound.

The mad lion roared again, and that roar was full of the confidence and killing intent of the flame beast, and in the roar, the spiritual power leaked out of its body and turned into a sky full of flames, burning half of the sky of Blazing Sun City. After a few temptations, the Wild Lion was convinced that its strength was far superior to that of Ying Long!

Ying Long rose from the mud, and he raised his head to the sky and groaned, and the scattered ink clouds in the sky regathered, and fought hard against the flames of the fire beast.

The Wild Lion and Ying Long ran head-on, and then entangled together and burst into a loud explosion. The mad lion bit on the dragon's wings, and Ying Long's tail was also wrapped around the neck of the mad lion.

It was a kind of undignified melee, like a beast in the mountains and forests without spiritual power or cultivation, they were entangled with each other. Their huge bodies rolled around in the Sunny City, and all the walls, all the palaces, and all the houses in the Sunny City were destroyed, and they became one ruin after another.

The dust and smoke were everywhere, and the figures of the two giant beasts were hidden in the dust and smoke. All you can see is the flames in the sky burning the ink clouds, and the ink clouds retreat step by step, and the sky is already scorching in the sky.

Zigui and the other heavenly immortals gathered together and watched with trembling, no one would believe that they could withstand such a crazy fight as a mad lion, and no one could believe that the dying Ying Long could hold on for so long.

"Yuanwei, Yuanwei...... It's really hard to take lightly!"

"It's not to be underestimated? It's amazing! It can break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm in just a few hundred years! Who else in the Three Realms can do it?"

"I think that at this time, Yuanwei has surpassed the Xuanmo of the year! If it weren't for the fact that the old immortal of the flame beast relied on the Heaven Replenishing Stone to make a breakthrough, the two realms of Haoyang and Candle Yin might not be able to kill him if they joined forces!

"Actually, I don't think the reborn Yuanwei seems to be the same as Xuanmo back then, I don't know why Senior Sister Qian Shang had to let him die?"

"Senior Brother Zigui's words are biased, what does it mean that Yuan Shang let Yuan Wei die? Obviously, Yuan Wei detained the Three Realms Spiritual Qi and disregarded the lives of the Three Realms Immortal cultivators, so the crime is extremely evil, and everyone will be punished, right?"

However, before Yuanwei broke through the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Senior Sister Qian Shang wanted to completely kill Yuanwei. I think there must have been some contradiction between Qian Shang and Xuan Mo back then......"

"But back then, they loved each other so much! Xuanmo was very fond of Qian Shang, how could there be any contradictions......

After all, the discussion of the immortals did not reach any consensus, but it made the immortal Jiang Xin feel very upset.

Jiang Xin is extremely devoted to Qianshang. He appeared enthusiastically beside Qian Shang, took the initiative to think about her, and was willing to do anything for her. The more time passed, the more obsessed Jiang Xin became, and every time he trembled and prostrate at the feet of Qian Shang to kiss the cold toes, the incomparable satisfaction and trembling made him crazy obsessed.

It is precisely because of the unspeakable relationship with Qian Shang that Jiang Xin is tired of others mentioning the past between Qian Shang and Xuan Mo, and even more tired of being compared to Qian Shang and Yuanwei.

The dust and smoke of the scorching sun city slowly dissipated, Jiang Xin watched the wild lion push Ying Long out of the hundreds, the irrepressible anger in his heart suddenly erupted, he waved his staff and rushed to the top of Ying Long's head to insert the staff into Ying Long's eyes.

"Die!" Jiang Xin roared.