Chapter 135: Purple Mang's Blade

Xiqing has broken the wall of the world many times in a row, as a god with only one heavenly power, at this time she is estimated to be extremely weak, if the wind is released at this time, it is clear that she is in a crisis in the refractive world, I think Yi Meilan will definitely save her regardless of her own safety. However, Yimei Lan has only experienced a big war, how can she still have the ability to resist the siege of the capital of the undead, of course, if she ignites her soul and awakens the power of the left wing of the gods, it will be another matter.

Time was pressing, so I hurriedly came to the Tower of the Dead guarded by Lin Xinyue and found her sevenfold heavenly clone. At this time, she was sitting on the spire, letting the green silk flutter in the wind, the snow-colored robe fluttering, and in the reflection of the huge full moon, she was holding the cold moon blade and carefully trimming her nails.

"Lord Xinyue, the undead need your help, please go to the Refractive World quickly!" I landed at the bottom of the Tower of the Dead, looking at Lin Xinyue at the top of the tower, the latter just glanced at me casually and continued to trim his nails.

"Lord Hades, my mission is to protect the Tower of the Dead, and anything outside of this tower can only be done at my will. Lin Xinyue changed her posture charmingly, lay on her side on the vermilion tile, and said to me, "I don't know if there is any way for the adults to make the deity work and move the people?"

Seriously, this doppelganger of the Seven Heavens is much more difficult to speak than the main body, in fact, since she appeared, she has been nesting in the Tower of the Dead, showing her body art beauty, and several times forced Mary to duel with her, but was stopped by someone. Maybe this is the real Lin Xinyue, but you can watch it from a distance and not play with it.

"Lin Xinyue, the task of the guardian of the Tower of the Undead is not simply to defend his broken tower, it is its true obligation to defend the capital of the dead. Throughout the ages, how many demon kings have paid with their lives for this. Blood Demon King Cyrith challenges the Red Sunset Nibel, Night Demon King Shiloh suppresses the War Clan rebellion, Death Legion Lord Shaloi invades the Three Thousand Worlds, Scourge's Lord Scourges returns to Thousand Waters, how many Guardians have made great sacrifices for the City of the Undead!Do you still think that you have completed your mission by defending this broken tower?" I blamed Lin Xinyue's clone, just because her cause and effect with the Thousand Waters World was too deep, it was impossible to give up the City of the Undead.

"After all, it's not their own greed that they ended up like this!" Lin Xinyue disagreed, put away the blade of the cold moon, and lay down along the slope.

"Greedy, they are not the only ones who contribute to the capital of the undead! Harris, the leader of the Guards Legion, was already a confidant of Doom before attacking the Dragon Continent, with his past exploits, he can do nothing at all, as long as he guards the capital of the undead, no one can shake his position, but for the capital of the undead, he still resolutely stepped forward, is it also because of greed. If this doesn't resonate with you, then what about Lei Biguo, the son of darkness? What did he get?" When Lei Biguo was mentioned, my nose only felt sour, and my heart was not very comfortable, but there was no way to get this Lin Xinyue's help, so I couldn't reason with her.

"That's your God's own business, and it's my business. Could it be that you asked me, the creator of the Seven Heavens, to help you beat a group of divine envoys, this is against the agreement between the gods, and you will be beaten by the group!" Lin Xinyue straightened up and asked me, but I didn't answer her immediately, and she lay down again.

"First of all, I didn't ask you to kill an oracle, I asked you to attack a god. If you happen to meet an envoy who awakens the power of the gods, you can just beat her to serious injuries by the way, which is not a violation of the agreement between the gods. And most importantly, when did you keep the agreement between the gods?Are you worried about being beaten by a group?" While I refuted her, I didn't forget to provoke her vanity, the reason was still that sentence, it was useless to reason with Lin Xinyue.

"That's the same! As soon as the seven gods leave, the old lady is the best in the world, who am I afraid of?" Lin Xinyue turned over, jumped slightly, and disappeared into the air.

On the field where a hundred flowers are in full bloom, all the late hope gets is a cold body. The remnant soul of Yihe was dragged to a thousand waters, and his soul had already returned to the land of the Red Moon. Lin Xinyue's figure in the distance took a hundred meters, and in a blink of an eye, she came to Xiqing's side, squatted down against the crying Xiqing, and looked at her quietly.

"He is dead, his soul has returned to a thousand waters, and there is no possibility of resurrection!" Lin Xinyue said softly.

Xiqing ignored her, perhaps too sad to hear.

"The mortal Amelia lacks the courage of the demigod Amelia, the demigod Amelia lacks the faith of the first heaven Amelia, and the first heaven Amelia lacks the reason of the six-day Amelia, I don't know what will happen to the nine-heaven Amelia!" Lin Xinyue looked at Xiqing's teary eyes, a little expectant.

At this moment, purple blades of light slashed horizontally, ignoring time and space, and directly slashed at Lin Xinyue's body, as brilliant as scattered fireworks. Lin Xinyue's afterimage was shattered by agitation, and her true body appeared on the bare rock not far away. There's no gloom.,It's very plain to look at Yi Meilan.。

Yi Meilan came to Xiqing's side and pulled her to break into the space-time tunnel and escape from here. But no matter how hard she tried, Xiqing always stubbornly hugged Yihe's corpse and cried alone. Yi Meilan was anxious, the purple flame that ignited her soul burned everything in her, she knew that she couldn't support much, but she just wanted to be able to get out of here.

"What the hell do you want to do? Cheer me up!" Yi Meilan slapped Xiqing in the face, regardless of the latter's stunned eyes looking at her, continued to yell at Xiqing, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "You are always like this, always like a child, what else do you want from us? If you keep going like this, how long can we take care of you?"

A crystal tear burst out of my eyes, and I actually found that our warsong princess, Yi Meilan, was crying again. I remember that the same thing happened after the Seventh Priesthood War, when she experienced the loss of her beloved father, the loss of her best friend, and the loss of supporters who were extremely loyal to her. That time she was so sad that her consciousness went crazy, and she fell from the realm of gods to the ranks of priests, and the scar was unforgettable.

"Sister Yi Mei Lan!" Xi Qing looked at Yi Mei Lan with a smile.

"Hurry up and let me go!" Yi Meilan grabbed Xiqing's hand and was about to forcibly send her into the space-time tunnel, but Xiqing suddenly seemed to have discovered something, hugging Yihe's corpse and repeating the words that he didn't want to leave.

Yi Meilan was helpless, she knew that the death of Pandar was to be fulfilled, but she didn't want it to be so fast. She sighed and stared for a moment at Xiqing, full of pity. Then she turned her gaze to Lin Xinyue, as if with a hint of request, and slowly said to Lin Xinyue: "Blood Moon Lord, can you allow these two to leave together!

"Sister Yi Meilan, I'm not leaving, you leave here!" Xiqing suddenly felt Yi Meilan's crisis, and she didn't want Yi Meilan to sacrifice for her again. Why should you let your relatives pay for your own mistakes? If you want to sacrifice, let yourself come!

At this time, Lin Xinyue, who had been unmoved, suddenly flashed to Xiqing's side, slapped Xiqing unconscious with one palm, made a "V" gesture to Yi Meilan, and said without any guilt: "The little girl is just trouble, so, how can I get her away now?"

"Alas!" Yi Meilan sighed, closed the open space-time tunnel, and then said to Lin Xinyue, "I have a teleportation device, as long as I can send them out of the protective barrier of the City of the Undead, I can teleport them to the intended location!"

"I remember that the Lord of Order has been revived, and your princess Charlene still dares to do this, I really envy the deep sisterhood between you!" Lin Xinyue squatted down and helped Yi Meilan put Xiqing and Yiping on the ground, "The enchantment of the capital of the dead is with the help of the power of the Sea of Chaos, and the power of the gods is needed to break the enchantment, you can do it yourself, I'll go first!"

Watching Lin Xinyue's figure disappear from front of her eyes, Yi Meilan sighed at Xiqing's sleeping face, and began to teleport them out of here.