Waiting is the loneliest thing of time.

Especially when you're not sure if the person you're waiting for will come, and every second of time is a grind.

Yinshan Ancestor's patience is very good, and this battle has been counted dead by him.

But Ao Han doesn't have so much patience, the demon flag is the heritage of Nuwa Niangniang, and he has already lost more than half of it.

Although Kong Xuan is dead, his anger is still there, and he can't wait for revenge.

The current Ao Han has forgotten his origins, and has forgotten the origin between the Ice Armor Horn Demon Dragon Clan and the Demon Dao.

"Xie Lan, your waiting is meaningless, no one can save the fate of the Demon Dao from the hands of the Ancestor." Ao Han looked at me coldly and said.

"I know, but I'd like to wait a little longer." I said.

"What the hell are you waiting for?" Ao Han asked.

"Wait for someone who can rewrite fate."

When I talk about Demon Dao disciples, the first thing that comes to many people's minds is Jiang Xueyang.

Kill the wolf in all directions, and the power of the fate chart is irreversible.

But I know that Jiang Xueyang will not come.

If she comes, because Kong Xuan is dead.

There was no point in her coming back.

So, the person I'm waiting for is not her.

A long time has passed, so long that even the Yinshan Ancestor showed an impatient expression.

He remembered the shame of the year, the ancestral court of Yinshan was destroyed, and his distractions were firmly locked by Kong Xuan, Xiaoge, and Feng Eighteen.

I thought of the Yin Mountain lineage inheritors who were buried in the Yin Mountain.

The twelve evils of Yinshan, except for Bei Yingxiu, are all his personally selected disciples.

The ghost arrow Fengmeng is dead, the yellow nest is dead, the fox tail Daozun is dead, the wolf Chuanjun is dead, and the Luoshui fairy is dead......

In the eyes of the world, the twelve demons of Yinshan are the demons of the world, and they are innocent of death.

But looking at the Seventh Demon Monarch and the Eighth Demon Monarch standing alone behind him, Yinshan Ancestor felt that his apprentice should not die.

Cultivating to his level, good and evil are meaningless, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his apprentice.

Thinking of this, Yinshan Ancestor glanced at Bei Yingxiu.

Before the retreat of the ancestor of Yinshan, Beimingxiu promised him that he would protect the ancestral court of Yinshan.

Later, the biggest culprit in the destruction of the Yinshan Ancestral Court was him.

The tide of thought flew around, making the heart of the Yinshan Ancestor more and more irritable.

The Taoist robe on his body seemed to have sensed his intentions, and there was no wind to automatic.

As soon as Yin Mountain Ancestor Chen Yang's Dao robe moved, I knew that I didn't have time to wait any longer.

I'll start pointing.

Auntie, Aofeng, Beimingxiu, Feng Eighteen, Ali.

Flowing Wind and Frost's expression remained unchanged, and as the commander-in-chief, she certainly knew why I had made such an arrangement.

She didn't even look at me, her eyes kept on Bei Mingxiu.

Bei Mingxiu is an indifferent and silent man, but this time he was not silent, he looked at the frosty eyes, and said gently: "I will not die." ”

"Neither will I." Flowing wind and frost responded.

Just like Xiaoge and Kong Xuan, Liufeng Shuang and Bei Mingxiu are also a couple, but they haven't had time to hold a wedding yet.

Knowing that this battle was a life-and-death parting, they didn't say anything to express their love, but just made a promise to each other.

The promise of immortality.

For demonic disciples, the promise of immortality is the most affectionate confession in the world.

I didn't name Pu Jia, but she was not as forbearant as Liufeng Shuang, she walked to me with a smile, took my hand, looked at me tenderly and said, "I won't die either." ”

"We're all going to live." I said.

Pu Jia gave me a hug, then hugged my sister-in-law again, and returned to the military formation with Flowing Wind and Frost.

As the point was over, I turned to look at the two million Demon Dao disciples behind me.

The familiar faces, the willow mushroom is still so beautiful, and the eyes of the old chief of the Dongyi tribe are still as sharp as eagles......

Guiru is the home of the Demon Dao, and these are my family.

Sadness spread among the demon army, and even their morale was affected.

It's something I don't want to see.

"Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves." I said.

Eight words exited, and the morale of the Demon Dao army skyrocketed.

In the end, the battle was finally about to begin, and I carried the sword of heroes to Chen Yang, the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain.

"Let's go." I said.

Yinshan Ancestor glanced at me silently, flew up into the air, and disappeared in an instant.

My sister-in-law and I were also flying at the same time.

Flying higher and higher, away from the ground, away from the battlefield in the ancient land of Helan Mountain.

The moment I broke out of the clouds of the ancient land of Helan Mountain, I heard Pu Jia take the lead and shout: "Demon Dao disciple, thousands of reds!" ”

I know that the war below has begun.

……

At the height of the sky, Yin Mountain Ancestor Chen Yang fought alone against the peak generals of the Demon Dao.

Legend has it that the peak of the Demon Dao Patriarch can fight against the twelve strongest Heavenly Venerables, and Chen Yang's ability to fight six is enough to be proud of.

Because there is only one Demon Dao Patriarch in the world, in the coffin of the soul suppression, the back left by his incarnation of Xiyi and the return of heaven and earth is enough for the world to see for tens of millions of years, and maybe he will see the end of the world......

The blade kills life, and the power wreaks havoc on the soul.

The concubine moved first, and then, the duel unfolded in silence.

The elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud.

When the power reaches a certain level, the void shatters silently.

The energy shock will not produce the slightest brilliance.

The air was expelled by the battle, and soon it became a true void.

Chen Yang used a sword, or a ghost sword.

Just as all power will eventually be attributed to the power of the Chaos Origin, all supernatural powers will eventually be attributed to the Ancient Three Kendo.

Because the sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and it is also the source of all laws.

The warrior used the killing sword to prosper the country and the country, and the monk used the sword to kill the demon.

The ghost sword is faint, and the thunder is heard in the silence.

The ghost sword of the Supreme Dao Ancestor level is even more mysterious and unpredictable, and the sword manifold can be found without a trace.

Chen Yang's sword manifold was not only extremely murderous, but also contained an endless sense of death and coldness.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Yang's sword manifold could allow his concubine to capture his killing intent in the first place.

Because she is the god of death in the primeval underworld, the king of the souls of the world, all the power of the necromantic system cannot escape her perception.

With the immortal body of the Grim Reaper and the legendary undead armor that Jiang Xueyang tailored for her, she helped us resist deadly raids one after another.

However, the mental effects of the superior overwhelmed us, and Chen Yang could easily discern the main points of our attacks. After refining the will of Wangtian Roar, Chen Yang's Dao Ancestor Body also possessed a more powerful defensive power.

He is still unscathed in the battle, and we have long since been stained with blood.

Fortunately, the Storm Realm of the Eighteenth Seal is still there, and our injuries can be healed quickly by the East Wind Sheng.

Fighting against Chen Yang, I didn't use the Dragon Technique, I only surged all the sword manifolds towards Chen Yang's body, and at the same time, my deity kept trying to cut off the sword in Chen Yang's hand with the Heroic Sword.

Bei Mingxiu and I were doing the same thing, frantically attacking Chen Yang's deity with a sword manifold.

Ali's arrows rained down for a moment.

However, we couldn't lock on to Chen Yang's qi machine, and all the attacks seemed to be in vain.

It was a desperate battle, even more difficult than when everyone joined forces to fight Di Jun.

When we were fighting Emperor Jun, we had Murong Yuanrui's God of War Dao, which could lock Emperor Jun's qi machine, but Chen Yang couldn't lock it at all.

There was a thud, and the metal clanged.

The Legend of the Undead battle armor was slashed by Chen Yang.

With the first piece, there is the second.

In the face of Chen Yang's cunning and venomous, and traceless ghost sword manifold, there are more and more places where the legendary battle armor of the undead is broken.

Listen to a loud earthquake again.

The Legend of the Undead Heart Protector shattered, and all the magic circles on the entire set of armor were out of control.

Her face turned pale, her figure shook suddenly, and a wisp of blood came out of the corner of her mouth.

Aofeng filled in in time, and as soon as he approached, he let out a mournful roar, and the dragon scales burst out like rain.

Chen Yang's sword, each sword has the strongest killing power of destruction. Even the Heavenly Venerable Dao Body was difficult to resist, if it weren't for the extraordinary tenacity of the Proud Wind's ancestral dragon body, this sword would have directly hit his divine soul.

After the Heart Protector shattered, the Legend of the Undead armor became extremely fragile and lost its ability to protect it.

Now she can only rely on the immortal body of the god of death to forcibly endure the killing of Chen Yang's sword manifold, as well as the killing of the artifact-level necromantic black sword in his hand.

The sky is extremely high, the soul energy is thin, and the soul energy on the battlefield cannot reach here.

Soon, the body of the Grim Reaper was shattered and riddled with holes.

Seeing this, Chen Yang suddenly roared, like the fury of an ancient desolate beast.

This is the roar of the sky, and the sonic impact produced by it makes the concubine lose her mind for a moment.

I knew something was wrong, and immediately ignored all the attacks.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, and Chen Yang stabbed his sword into his sister-in-law's heart.

She received a fatal attack, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then locked onto Chen Yang's necromantic black sword with both hands.

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and instead of trying to break free, he instead urged the sword qi to shatter all the meridians and organs in her body, as well as the consciousness spirit.

When he pulls the killing machine, it is the best moment for us to lock his qi machine.

Although it was only for a short moment, we still captured it.

Ah Li shot Chen Yang in the shoulder, and Bei Mingxiu slashed Chen Yang's lower abdomen.

I didn't attack Chen Yang's deity, but slashed at his Necromantic Black Sword with the Hero's Sword.

The Hero's Sword can't be cut without anything, no matter how high Chen Yang's cultivation is, the Necromantic Black Sword can't stop the Hero's Sword from being killed, and it is cut into two parts.

After the Necromantic Black Sword was broken, the shattered body of the concubine also fell from the sky.

There is no more life.

Although my heart ached, I didn't take a second look.

The god of death does not die, and the concubine can also achieve nirvana.

Although Ah Li's arrow hit, it didn't really hurt Chen Yang, and the same was true of Bei Mingxiu's ghost sword.

The will defense of Wangtian Roar was too strong, and Chen Yang was as unshakable as Taiyin Mountain.

Without her sister-in-law to resist the damage for us, we began to withstand Chen Yang's crazy attacks.

Thankfully, after Chen Yang's Necromantic Black Sword was broken, his attack strength was significantly weakened.

This is what gives us encouragement to stand firm, even though our attacks are just as futile.

Aofeng resisted head-on, dragon scales burst out, and dragon blood splashed.

He didn't let out another scream, and endured it silently, desperately trying to block Chen Yang's attack for us, while also trying to trap Chen Yang's body with his huge dragon body.

In the face of Aofeng's life-and-death entanglement, Chen Yang became more and more angry the more he fought, and he killed him.

Now that he has been killed, as long as he kills Aofeng again, the rest of us will only be cut by him.

Chen Yang no longer attacked us, and the killing machine was locked on Aofeng.

A series of ghost swords erupted, and the sword manifolds containing the aura of the necromancy submerged into Aofeng's body one after another.

The countless sword manifolds far exceeded the limits that the Proud Wind's Ancestral Dragon Body could withstand.

The miserable pain cannot be suppressed.

Aofeng let out a painful roar, and then, the dragon scales all exploded in an instant, and the dragon's blood, dragon flesh, dragon tendons, and dragon bones were shattered inch by inch......

Aofeng's tragic situation made Ali angry.

It also made her burst out of the most powerful arrow since the self-proclaimed god, the wrath of the falling moon!

An arrow pierced Chen Yang's sword-wielding arm!

Chen Yang's body stagnated, gave up the killing of the dragon soul, and allowed the dragon soul and the dragon ball to merge, and was caught by Ah Li in his hands.

At the same time, Bei Mingxiu and I inserted our swords into Chen Yang's waist and abdomen at the same time, and began to explode with sword qi frantically.

The battle has been so far, and this is the first time we have hit Chen Yang hard.

Chen Yang let out a roar looking at the sky again, and the coercion of divine thoughts exploded, sending me and Bei Mingxiu upside down.

"It's unbelievable, it really hurt me, but that's all!"

After speaking, black qi began to emerge from Chen Yang's body, and the black qi repaired his wounds, and almost instantly, his injuries were all repaired as before.

Then he came at us again......

Without Auntie and Aofeng, Bei Yingxiu and I could only use strong attacks instead of defense.

However, due to too many attrition and no one to share the spiritual coercion of Chen Yang's superiors, our attacks became more ineffective.

Roar!

Chen Yang let out a sky-looking roar aimed at Bei Mingxiu, and then stabbed at Bei Mingxiu with a mortal sword.

At the same time as stabbing towards Bei Mingxiu, Chen Yang's other hand was compared to a sword finger, and he swept towards me with all the sword manifolds in the sky. At this moment, Bei Yingxiu and I encountered a catastrophe of life and death at the same time!