As soon as these words came out, I saw a red shadow walking down the stone steps step by step.

"God, God, God-king?" I looked at the man, his cheeks, his robe, was covered with blood, the sleeve on one of his arms was gone, and on the exposed arm there were several, deep net-like wounds.

Step by step, he walked down towards us, and where he stepped on, he left blood-colored footprints.

When the senior sister saw him, she retreated to the side in horror.

Beilin's attention at this moment is naturally not on Senior Sister's body.

His deep eyes stared at the neon dress.

When he saw that the blood under Ni Shang's body had flowed across the ground of the entire small stone room, his eyes were clearly red.

However, instead of crying, he reached out and carefully hugged Ni Shang.

"Big brother, take you away." He picked up his coat and walked up the stone steps.

I hugged Ling'er and followed behind Ming Beilin, and Senior Brother and they also followed.

Following the Beilin, coming out of the rockery, I saw a large group of spirit worshippers, and we were already surrounded by groups.

The priest in the front row holds a long sword in his hand, and the one in the back row holds a longbow.

"Put down the dragon womb, this priest will let you die a happy death!" Xiao Ce's voice came from the last row.

Because he is tall, from my point of view, I can see him wearing a purple robe.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Beilin said coldly.

It's not loud, but it's loud.

At this moment, the cold on his body has aggravated a lot.

"Hmph, what a big breath, last time, in Ziwei Mountain, you monster almost died at the hands of this priest, and now you dare to be so arrogant?" After Xiao Ce's tone, there was a hint of disdain.

When Ming Beilin heard this, he walked forward with his neon clothes in his arms.

The person standing in the first row immediately raised his long sword and was about to slash towards the North Underworld, but the moment the other party raised his sword, his hands were covered with frost and he couldn't move.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Xiao Ce immediately ordered the spirit priests in the back row to start firing arrows and shooting.

"Bang Bang! Boom! ”

Those arrows struck like a rain of arrows, and Ming Beilin suddenly raised a hand, and all the arrows stopped, and in an instant, they all fell to the ground.

And the palms of the dark Beilin were still spread out, as if they were going to use spells.

"Big brother, don't kill." Nishang opened her mouth and said weakly.

Beilin's shoulders trembled, and he slowly lowered his hand.

"Ben Shenjun, give you a chance to escape, get out!" Beilin didn't even look at Xiao Ce, just looked down at the neon dress in his arms.

"Big brother, there are some things I want to tell you." Ni Shang's breath was chaotic, but he still spoke, wanting to talk to Beilin.

"Don't talk about it, wait until you get better, and then talk slowly." Stygian's tone was soft.

"Big brother, in fact, I have known from the beginning that the day of Qianjun's ascension is when you enter the underworld, I understand that I misunderstood you, I shouldn't hate you, I just blame you, I have always done my own thing, always makes people worried, don't be reckless in the future, and cherish the sunset, in addition?"

Nishang said, whispering in the ear of the North Lin.

Her breath was extremely weak, and her voice was so small that even I, who was standing beside Beilin, couldn't hear it clearly.

"Certainly, certainly, to promise me?" Ni Shang's voice dragged on for a long time, and Ming Beilin's mouth snorted, agreeing to Ni Shang.

Nishang's hand fell heavily at this moment.

Beilin's eyes were scarlet and terrifying, and a line of tears burst out of his eyes.

"The phoenix is dead, swear to take the dragon's heart!" Xiao Ce said, and his eyes fell on Ling Er in my arms.

Ling Er seemed to know that his aunt had passed away, and suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the cry was extremely terrible.

"Array! Catch the demon! As soon as Xiao Ce gave the order, I heard a sound of "da-da, da-da", and a large group of spiritual sacrificers poured in.

These priests had a yellow talisman between the fingers of one hand and a white chain on the other.

"This chain is made of dragon bones, and the dragon scale net you break free may not be able to escape this dragon bone lock." Xiao Ce sneered and looked at Beilin.

It turned out that the wound on Beilin's arm was injured when he broke free from the dragon scale net.

It seems that if he didn't return this morning, he was besieged by Xiao Ce's people.

Xiao Ce should be quite interested in the Stygian Beilin, and looked at the Stygian Beilin again, his eyes shining with excitement.

"I heard that you are Kunpeng, if you are willing to be captured, this priest can consider taking you for himself?" Before Xiao Ce's words fell, Shen Beilin suddenly jumped up, he held Ni Shang in one hand, and transformed into a red fan with the other.

When those spirit worshippers threw out the dragon bone lock, the red fan in the hands of the underworld had already swung out, and sharp ice shot out towards those spirit sacrificers like arrows.

Beilin can't kill, but now that Nishang has died tragically, he seems to be out of control.

After those sharp ice fell, the spirit priests retreated one after another, and the red fan in the hand of the underworld transformed into a long sword glowing red at this moment.

He descended from the sky, raised his sword, and it was a fight.

Don't give those spirit worshippers a chance to swing the keel lock at all.

"Xiyan, do you see clearly? He is a heinous murderer. Senior sister looked at the blood-colored back of Ming Beilin, and said with a trembling voice.

I hugged Ling'er, my lips trembled slightly, and my eyes were already blurred.

"Xiyan, let's take this opportunity to go first, this dragon fetus is placed behind this rockery, whether it is life or death depends on his life." My sister grabbed my arm and kept persuading me: "Let's go back to the village together and live the old little life." ”

"Senior sister, you?" I was stuck in my throat, speechless, and immediately shook off my sister's hand.

At such a juncture, she thought that she should run away first.

"Look at it, this Huang Mei'er and this Lu Jiuyue, they don't want to die, right? We can take them down the mountain. The senior sister took a step back and was willing to take the monster on the road together.

"Then you take them first." My voice trembled.

"If you don't leave, how can you let me and my senior brother leave with confidence?" Senior Sister reached out again and grabbed my wrist.

I didn't look back at her, the tears in my eyes rolled down, watching the Stygian Beilin being surrounded by a large group of spirit priests, and fighting their way out of the encirclement, watching another group of spirit priests pour in, they picked up the dragon bone lock on the ground, pulled the chain and tied it to the body of the underworld.

"God-king! Be careful! I shouted at Stygian.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Ling'er in his arms was still crying miserably, I held him and shook gently, but I couldn't coax him not to cry, from today on, he will become a child without a father and a mother, he should cry.