Chapter 919: Farewell
"Before going to the Hall of Death, the Emperor has one last request, which is a request. ”
The Rock Emperor said with mixed tastes: "If you really have the ability to get the key to the hall in the blood pool, you must remember to close the hall, even if it costs a heavy price. ”
The price that the Rock Emperor said was that when the Temple of Death was closed, some unpredictable changes occurred, which would lead to a large number of casualties among the Terrans.
In fact, as long as Ling Feng finds the key, opens the ancient prohibition in the hall, and escapes with the disciples of the sect, he can be a shopkeeper.
It doesn't matter when the Heavenly Demon comes out, the sky is falling, and there are tall people on top of it, so it is not his turn to bother at all.
However, this is the emperor's plea for Ling Feng, and it is the last responsibility to thousands of people before eliminating the gap between heaven and earth.
"I promise you. ”
Ling Feng nodded solemnly without a trace of hesitation.
The reason why he was able to get such a creation and have the opportunity to enter the palace of death and save his friends and relatives was actually due to Emperor Yan, which can also be regarded as a reward for his kindness.
"Then let's go. ”
The Rock Emperor glanced at Ling Feng deeply, and the phantom continued to dim, turning into a sigil and shooting into Ling Feng's eyebrows.
Ling Feng clenched his fists, his eyes were full of monstrous battle intent, and his body burst into flames, sweeping towards the direction of the gladiatorial arena.
In the Hall of Death, with the Ethereal Peak, the disciples of Linyuan Peak retreated bravely, and the remaining Yunxia Peak became the end of the strong crossbow.
Countless disciples of the sect carried bright weapons, like iron buckets around the female streamers of Yunxia Peak.
A huge temple. There was not a single sound, and no one spoke, but the murderous intent on his face was in the dark hall. It couldn't be hidden, and the atmosphere of the scene was completely frozen, as if even the air was stagnant and circulating.
"Bingxuan, for the sake of you being a peerless genius of the Dao Sect, you can kill yourself. ”
I don't know when, a disciple of Bishui Tianque who lost his patience broke the silence.
With a piercing sound of 'Zheng', a long sword flew in. Inserted in front of Bingxuan.
Bingxuan's pretty face is simple and simple, without a trace of expression. There is only indifference, indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow.
Behind him, he had a good relationship with Bingxuan, Zixiao and the others were like ashes, not that they didn't want to resist, but they couldn't resist at all. It is like a moth to a fire, seeking its own destruction.
"Tsk, it's a pity that such a delicate beauty, or the proud daughter of the sky with an ancient physique, is really a pity to die here. ”
Bai Yue clasped his hands together, his mouth was slurking, and his eyes were full of regret and evil fire.
"I didn't expect that I didn't get the Ice Dragon Vein this time, but I forced the proud daughter of the Dao Sect to death, which was not worth the trip. ”
A true disciple of the Yellow Dragon Realm chattered and sneered.
If it weren't for the hell out of this place. Let the countless forces on the scene unite and condense into a rope, even if it is the Yellow Dragon Realm and the Blue Water Tianque. Most of them can't help but spin the ice in the slightest.
"Bingxuan, today you can be regarded as making a great contribution to the sect disciples present in our Tianxuan Continent. ”
A true disciple of Bishui Tianque said intritently: "After you die, we will definitely set up an immortal tablet for you, and worship one side every day during the New Year's Festival, so that it is worthy of you." ”
"Ice swirl. What are you hesitating about, do you want us to do it ourselves?"
The disciples of the other major domains saw Bing Xuan standing still, like a sculpture. Patience can't help but pass little by little, ready to move.
"Stop, the people of my Dao Sect, even if they are going to die, I will let my disciples of the Dao Sect come in person. ”
Tianheng raised his hand, forced the noisy voices around him to quiet down, and then walked to Bingxuan with a cold face, and said word by word:
"Senior Sister Bing, since your heart is full of Ling Feng, then Senior Brother personally sent you down to the Yellow Spring, and then killed Ling Feng, so that you can be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate. ”
He shook his head again, his eyes were full of cruel luster, and he said to himself: "No, even if you die, senior brother, I will break you up and separate the graves, so that you can't be together even if you die, haha......"
Bingxuan looked at the sky and smiled, Tianheng, who was like a clown jumping off the beam, teased the glazed green silk, looked at Zixiao with beautiful eyes, and said: "Senior Sister Zixiao, take all the junior sisters away, don't wade into this troubled water." ”
At this moment, Bingxuan knew that there was no hope of survival, and the only thing she couldn't rest assured in her heart was that those girlfriends of Yunxia Peak would lose their minds and live and die with her.
"We are willing to fight to the death with Senior Sister Bing. ”
Hundreds of female disciples of Yunxia Peak shouted in unison.
Although these girls usually look weak and small, and even snakes, insects, rats and ants are afraid, at this moment, in the face of life and death, they are so calm and so affectionate.
"Senior sisters......
Rao is Bingxuan has always been extremely strong, and at this moment, tears are still rolling down like broken threads and pearls, flowing down her white cheeks and rolling down to the placket of her clothes, obscuring her vision.
She couldn't cry, and pressed down desperately with a whimper, and her originally smart voice carried a hint of choking, a hint of despair:
"Senior sisters, your kindness is appreciated, but don't be stupid at this juncture, as long as you live, senior sister will leave with peace of mind. ”
Ye Wudao, the giant scorpion, Xiaoxiao, Qingqing, and Chu madmen heard Bing Xuan's dying farewell, and their hearts were like knives, as if they had a heavy stone blocked in their hearts, and they couldn't even breathe.
At this moment, they thought of Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's love for Bingxuan was only clear to them.
At this moment, where is Ling Feng's people? Before Bing Xuan died, couldn't he see each other? How cruel was this to Ling Feng?
"Did you hear what Senior Sister Bing said?"
Zixiao's eyes were red, and he said reprimandingly: "If in your hearts, you still recognize Senior Sister Bing, give me a retreat." ”
"Senior Sister Zixiao......"
Under Zixiao's persuasion, many girls from Yunxia Peak moved their steps with difficulty and withdrew dozens of feet.
Because they don't have a choice......
Finally, there were still about a dozen female disciples of Yunxia standing in place, and Zixiao was also among them.
"Senior Sister Zixiao, there are still a few junior sisters, why don't you leave?"
Bingxuan looked at her, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and returned to her former tranquility.
"I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I hope to die on the same day and month of the same year, since you are leaving, my senior sister will accompany you. ”
Zixiao's eyes were red, and he said with a smile.
The heads of the other female disciples of Yunxia Peak who stayed behind kept burning like chickens pecking rice.
"Since you are going to Huangquan with Bingxuan, then our brother will fulfill you. ”
The eyes of the golden crocodile and the golden crocodile suddenly froze, and the long whip forged from the fine iron in his hand strangled violently, rolled up the neck of the nearest female disciple of Yunxia Peak, and shook it hard,
The female disciple let out a miserable scream, and her delicate body flew out, just smashing into the blood-colored vat on the golden stone platform, turning into rolling blood.