Chapter 387: Who Owes Whom (9)

"What?" Luo Yuntian was shocked

If it is really as Qing'er said, this person is the murderer who destroyed the dragon clan, and can avoid the blood induction between the four clans and invade the dragon clan, this person must not be underestimated, and must be eliminated immediately.

Thinking of this, Luo Yuntian did not hesitate at all, strode forward, stared coldly at the evil figure in mid-air and gave an order, "The Protoss army listens to the order and kills the Demon Venerable."

"Yes"

"Wait" The army of the Protoss moved, Ziyue, who was silent, suddenly spoke, her voice was hoarse but extremely cold, Luo Yuntian frowned imperceptibly, but he stopped the army and looked at Ziyue.

Ziyue stared at her eyes, gently pushed away Luo Ziqing's support, and walked towards the Demon Venerable step by step, her plain white lips slowly overflowed with her words, "Demon Venerable, I will kill it with my own hands"

"Yue" Luo Ziqing snorted urgently, and was about to stop it, but Ziyue suddenly paused, her dim eyes glanced at Luo Ziqing lightly, and a soft voice blocked all his words.

"Ziqing, I'm sorry, I'm ...... Can't marry you again."

Luo Ziqing froze in place, her voice choked in her throat, she slowly lowered her eyes for a while, hiding the pain in her eyes, and gently agreed, "Okay"

Ziyue raised her lips shallowly, reached out to take off the phoenix crown on her hair, let a black hair pour down, took off her bright red wedding dress, and swept into the air wearing only a single dress, facing the cold wind and facing the Demon Venerable.

"All grievances will be settled tonight"

The ink eyes crossed the thin figure of Ziyue, and the Demon Venerable smiled coldly, "Very good, since you have come to send you to death, the deity will fulfill you and send you to hell to reunite"

When the words fell, the Demon Venerable let out a low shout, and the majestic power broke out of his body, sweeping the entire sky, feeling the power of the shock air, Ziyue exclaimed: "It's you, it's you who attacked Phoenix City six years ago"

"Hmph, what if it's a deity?" was recognized, and the demon venerable did not deny it, but sneered and asked rhetorically, his words were extremely arrogant, "The deity was born between heaven and earth, controlled the power of heaven and earth, and lived with heaven and earth, the deity is heaven and earth, and all those who try to hinder the deity deserve to die."

The ink eyes crossed the bloodthirsty light, the Demon Venerable lowered his eyes, looked at the purple moon coldly, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for your blocking, the deity would have controlled the world six years ago, so why wait until now?" ”

"You kill innocents indiscriminately, disregarding life and death, how can you let you control the world?"

"Hmph, this piece of heaven and earth is respected by the strong, and the weak are not qualified to live, when the deity destroys your god clan and takes charge of the Holy Spirit Domain, this piece of heaven and earth will be the deity, and at that time, who dares to say that the deity is not?" The Demon Venerable smiled arrogantly, and the rich power of heaven and earth converged into a storm and swept towards the Protoss.

Ziyue's expression was awe-inspiring, and she condensed her spiritual power to resist the Demon Venerable's blow, and her spiritual power flipped over, turning into a silver long sword to meet the Demon Venerable, and the power of one silver and one black was instantly entangled.

When the purple moon faced the Demon Venerable, the dark night suddenly rolled black clouds, and countless demon soldiers tore through the enchantment and broke into the Protoss, and surrounded the Protoss in just a moment. Luo Yuntian's eyes sank, and without saying a word, he sacrificed his weapon and attacked the demon soldiers, and the clansmen saw this and picked up their weapons to meet the demon soldiers.

At this moment, the decisive battle between the Protoss and the Demon Palace officially began.

The alien race invaded, the god clan fought against the enemy, the two sides fought fiercely, and the Holy Spirit Domain was in flames.

The night was like ink, covering the boundless red, but it couldn't hide the roar that soared into the sky, the sword light and sword shadows, the flesh and blood flying, the endless attacks, the endless fighting, the blood stained the Holy Spirit Domain, and the rich smell of blood permeated the air, dyeing everyone's eyes red.

This is a battle of life and death, which determines the survival of the Protoss, and the Protoss cannot afford to lose.