The universe is empty, and the stars are as big as a fight.

I followed the guidance of the spirit banner in the entrance to follow the trail of my demonic warrior.

Chunjun, Aofeng, Pu Jia, and Murong Yuanrui are all my Demon Dao generals, and only Auntie has drawn a clear line with the Demon Dao.

I don't know how long I've been flying, Kunlun Snow is extremely hot, and the extreme speed is burning my divine thoughts, and at the same time, it is doubling the consumption of Kunlun Xue's sword body.

The long, endless flying of Edgeworth is also an unbearable thing for the sword, but I can't care about it anymore.

Suddenly, the spirit banner began to be windless and automatic, and the hunting sounded.

I instantly understood that the battle of the primeval gods and demons had been officially staged, and the windless automatic spirit banner sensed the killing machine on the battlefield.

As I got closer to the core of the battlefield, the spirit banner became more and more intense.

I poured my divine thoughts into my eyes, and I could gradually see the killing intent soaring into the void of the universe, and the blood qi was rich and evolved into red clouds.

Seeing the battlefield killing, my heart is even more anxious, because the three daughters I love in this life are all destined for life and death in the battle of the primeval gods and demons.

Yuan Rui is the lord of the divine realm, Pu Jia leads the demon realm, although the concubine has forgotten everything, but as long as the years are still there, my affection for her will never change.

In my heart, I have always regarded my sister-in-law's alienation as a test, and I firmly believe that as long as I never forget, she will eventually return to my side one day.

What she has forgotten, I have to remember more clearly, one person completes the love of two people. She's there, and the years are there.

The spirit banner is becoming more and more agitated, which means that I am getting closer and closer to the battlefield of gods and demons, but the void of the universe is endless, and I can't accurately calculate how long it will take to reach the battlefield. Kunlun Snow has begun to burn, beyond the speed of the limit, so that Kunlun Snow is overwhelmed, I don't even know if it can hold out until it reaches the battlefield, but even so, I don't dare to slow down for a moment, I just want to reach love in an instant

people around.

Suddenly, there was a cold chill above me.

The more it flew upward, the heavier the cold became, and the Kunlun snow, which had already begun to burn, began to weaken when it met the cold flames.

At first, I was at a loss, not knowing where the coldness was coming from.

After flying for a while, a snowflake fell in front of my eyes, this is the depths of the cosmic void, and snowflakes should never appear here.

The snowflakes are scattered, and the higher you go, the denser the snowflakes become. Until the snowflakes obscured all my vision, and the snow covered the sky.

The snowflakes were cold and merciless, with a grief heavier than death, and I was instantly alerted to the meeting with my sister-in-law. This is the snow of death, and only the snow of death can be so cold to the bone.

Recognize that the snowflakes are from the handwriting of the sister-in-law, but the sadness carried in the snowflakes is so heavy, what does it mean?

And this snow is so big, overwhelmingly filling the sky, how much sadness does it take to make such a big snow in the depths of the cosmic void?

The snow was like a dream, and soon it flashed back in front of my eyes, and when I looked up, the cosmic void was dark again, and I didn't know where the snow would fall or when it would melt.

After melting, who will remember such a snow in the cosmic void.

The worries grew heavier and heavier, but in spite of my worries, the battlefield was still thousands of miles away. All I can do is keep going, even if the sword turns to ashes.

I don't know how long it flew again, and the spirit flag became even more agitated. I was terrified in my heart, afraid to hear it proclaim.

The Soul Banner is the heaviest shackle I carry, and every announcement makes my heart ache.

However, no matter how worried I am, I will still come.

Finally, the conjuring banner began to send out a huge divine thought transmission: "Demon Dao, Phantom Heavenly Venerable Pu Jia......"

When I heard the word Pujia, my soul was violently shaken.

"No!"

I broke into the hallway, pulled up the spirit banner planted on the ground, and interrupted the announcement.

I came here from the world because of the comfort of Yuan Rui's mother and son, and I haven't seen them yet, but I saw the snow of death performed by my sister-in-law one after another halfway, and heard the news of Pu Jia's death, how cruel fate is to me!

In the duel against Lu Chunyang, I had already used the power of fate once.

Now, once again, I have used the power of fate to forcibly suspend the announcement sent by the Conjuring Banner.

The power of fate is my biggest hole card against the Heavenly Dao, but if I lose my love, what if I win the Heavenly Dao?

I'm not Xie Moling, I don't have his heroism.

From the very beginning, what I wanted was a long love for children, and I would rather be short of breath!

The spirit banner stopped announcing it, and my spirit exited the entrance and continued to fly upward.

Although I interrupted the spirit flag, I still couldn't determine the life and death of Pu Jia, so I could only burn my soul and turn my sword into a cloud of light and shadow......

I flew for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly I noticed the divine aura of Pu Jia, which was above my head.

I looked into the sky with my eyes and saw a scene that broke my heart. Pu Jia's demon body shattered, and the demonic intent turned into black mist and fled rapidly from her body.

"Pu Jia......" I yelled, rushing up and holding her in my arms.