The thunder slashed down one by one.

The Northern Stygian Feather Law stood motionless and accepted this heavenly thunder one by one.

Every time the thunder struck, there was an extra blood mark on his purple robe, a long one that stretched from his shoulders to the hem of his robe.

But he still endured it without saying a word.

Ming Xiyue saw this scene in his eyes, and every time a thunderbolt came down, Ming Xiyue's heart felt like it had been cut by a knife.

It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

watched his beloved suffer from the thunder in front of him, but he couldn't help him share a little bit of it.

"Xi, Lord Zhan, is this going to fly to the Heavenly Hanging Continent?" Bei Mingyao couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Oh, my God!

She actually watched someone fly to the sky and hang the continent in her lifetime!

And someone she knew.

Bei Mingyao suddenly became excited, and was about to ask something, but looking at Ming Xiyue's sad appearance, she closed her mouth.

walked over and stroked Ming Xiyue's back, comforting her silently.

The battle prince flew to the sky and hung on the continent, which means that Xixi and his husband want to separate the two continents.

It's possible that we won't be able to see each other in this life.

Love each other, but can't stay together.

This is the greatest torture for lovers, and the most painful torture.

Although it is a spiritual god cultivation, it is not easy to break through to the peak of the ninth order of the spiritual god.

Maybe a year, two years, three years, or even longer......

There is an advantage of flying to the Heavenly Hanging Continent, that is, the appearance will not get old. What you look like for a long time will never change in the future.

Soaring to the Heavenly Hanging Continent means having an immortal body.

Unless the soul is destroyed, it will disappear from this world, otherwise it will exist forever.

But the Netherworld Continent is different, there is a cycle of life and death here, and birth, old age, sickness and death are normal things.

After a long time, the embarrassed appearance will get old, but the battle lord of the Tianhang Continent will not, he is still so young.

She looked at Ming Xiyue's gaze with a little more pity.

"Boom—"

A loud thunderclap pulled Bei Ying Yu Yao's thoughts back.

I saw a huge silver lightning bolt rushing towards the North Styx Feather Law, and the North Styx Yao subconsciously covered her eyes, not daring to look at the bloody scene.

This is the ninth heavenly thunder, as long as you survive the ninth thunder, you can fly to the Heavenly Hanging Continent, otherwise you have to go to the underworld to report.

Ming Xiyue's eyes didn't blink, looking at the Northern Hell Feather Law who was struck by the thunder and couldn't distinguish the color of her robe, her heart was now tugging.

Although she knew that the Northern Darkness Feather Law would pass through the Nine Heavenly Thunders smoothly.

Beiying Yulu raised his head to look at the heavenly thunder approaching him, turned his head to look at Mingxiyue behind him, and raised a gentle smile.

Don't keep me waiting too long.

With a bang, the ninth heavenly thunder was slashing at the Northern Darkness Feather Law and Demon Flame.

Ming Xiyue only felt a dazzling silver light flashing in front of her eyes, and she desperately wanted to open her eyes, but unfortunately her eyes couldn't be opened at all.

After a while, the glare receded.

Ming Xiyue opened her eyes and found that the enchantment set by the Northern Stygian Feather Law with magic had disappeared, and she quickly ran out to find the figure of the Northern Stygian Feather Rule, but unfortunately there was nothing on the ground except for bloodstains.

He really flew to the Heavenly Hanging Continent.

Ming Xiyue's whole portrait was drained of her strength, and she sat on the ground limply.

Bei Mingyao came over and wanted to help Ming Xiyue up, but she found that her strength was not enough at all, so she could only squat down and comfort her.

But no matter what she said, she didn't react, as if she had lost her soul.