"No!"

When everyone in Xiaoyaomen noticed this scene, they were all stunned, and they realized that Yang Sect had actually set a trap for them, because they finally saw clearly, among the people who suddenly came out, wasn't the person who was the leader of Yang Sect's current sect leader, Ziqing?

Ziqing, the current sect master of the Yang Sect, no one expected him to come, and even brought powerful reinforcements. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yangzong suddenly made a move, and now it seems that it is completely part of the plan, these people have already arrived, and the plan they secretly discussed was suddenly killed when the war was in full swing, and Xiaoyaomen had no power to return to the sky.

"No!"

Nie Yun stretched out his hand weakly, wanting to stop all this, he saw one by one the seniors of the Xiaoyao Gate desperately blocking in front of him, they knew that they would die but did not hesitate, but they were facing the current sect leader of the Yang Sect, Ziqing, who personally led the team, like an undefeated chariot, and all the people who stood in the way were all crushed by it.

Powerlessness, deep powerlessness......

Nie Yun kept watching the seniors of the Xiaoyao Gate die in front of his eyes, but under the powerful holy power, he couldn't even take a step.

The face in front of him was so unfamiliar, but he knew that that person was Ziqing, the current sect master of the Yang Sect, and the culprit who created the sad end of his grandfather's two hundred years.

There is nothing more powerless in the world than when the enemy is right in front of you, and you can't do anything!

"Ziqing, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Nie Yun was under the pressure of the Holy King, and he was about to explode to death, but he spit out this sentence viciously, word by word, scarlet blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Nie Yun actually bit the tip of his tongue so that he could spit out this under such pressure......

Facing the demon-like Nie Yun, Zi Qing and the people around him were all shocked, they all reached the terrifying existence of the Saint King realm, but looking at the little doll like a little doll in front of them, their hearts twitched, as if they had seen a demon in hell!

"I can't keep this son!"

Almost at the same time, the same thought popped up in their minds, if Nie Yun survived, it would inevitably become the biggest hidden danger to their Yang Sect in the future.

Syllable!

A big hand rested on Nie Yun's Heavenly Spirit cover.

Nie Yun was shocked, infinite sadness was born in his heart, he couldn't kill himself if he wanted to, in front of the terrifying strength of the Holy King, he was not as good as a real ant.

"If you want to die, how can it be so simple?"

Ziqing had a feeling of loss in his heart, as a supreme genius, he liked this kind of genius the most, but it was a pity that Nie Yun could not worship under his door after all, and soon he put away this mood and became extremely indifferent, but under his indifferent appearance, there was a heart that was so excited that it boiled.

"The inheritance of the real people of Vientiane, come on!"

Nie Yun felt a force that could not be resisted, and the whole person seemed to be ** naked and became unconcealed, in front of Ziqing, there was nothing to hide.

It's a terrifying secret art that robs people of their memories.

However, this is also an evil spell, which has a great backlash effect on the caster, and I don't want Ziqing to personally perform such an evil spell on Nie Yun!

"Are you going to die, if there is an afterlife in this world, I will still be an enemy of the Yang Sect!"

Everyone watched all this, even the Tuoba family and the Glacier Valley became stunned, and Yang Zong's sudden hand even bypassed them.

It wasn't until now that they discovered that they had underestimated the incident of the Water Moon Sect and underestimated the value of Nie Yun, otherwise how could the Yang Sect have drawn out such a group of powerful masters in such a short period of time? Even Ziqing, the current sect master of the Yang Sect, who had been firmly seated as the sect master for less than three hundred years, also came in person.

Nie Yun felt that he was going to die, and he was still being recalled by others when he was dying, it was so humiliating!

"Child, is that you?"

Suddenly, in a trance, Nie Yun heard someone calling him, the voice was so soft, obviously like heaven, but with endless sadness, he seemed to see a tearful face, and couldn't help but cry with it.

"No, I'm not dead!"

Nie Yun felt tears in the corners of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had gotten rid of the shackles, in front of him, the fairy-like woman held him in his arms, he raised his head, looking at the beautiful face that seemed to never grow old, like a dream, there was lingering sadness in her eyes, and the appearance of tears in her eyes made people look at it and couldn't help but cry with her, as if empathizing with the sadness in her heart......

"You ......"

Nie Yun just spoke, but suddenly stopped, he had seen a woman, Xihuashan once had a relationship, they passed by, and now when they see each other again, Nie Yun seems to experience the warmth of a mother that has never existed in his memory.

"Child, it's you, the descendant of Wentian, you have the same eyes!"

The woman spoke, and the fairy-like temperament was fully displayed at this moment, but as soon as she opened her mouth, it was the thick sadness, she did not look back, and did not see any movement, but everyone was horrified to see that countless sword blades covered the sky, and each one shone with holy light, flickering in the void.

She obviously didn't do anything, she turned her back to the holy kings of the Yang Sect, but the other party she killed was defeated and retreated.

"Holy ...... Holy Maiden!"

Yang Sect Leader Zi Qing looked at the woman in front of him incredulously with a trilling voice, it had been two hundred years, and he had not seen each other for more than two hundred years. This is a woman who was admired by all geniuses back then, and countless people fell under her skirt, but there was only one Nie Wentian in her eyes, a Nie Wentian who was not very good back then.

He was jealous, jealous of Nie Wentian's love for the Holy Maiden, and he was even more jealous of Nie Wentian's amazing performance later, and even trampled him under his feet.

If he were given another chance to choose, he would definitely make the same choice.

"Holy Maiden!"

With a shout, the current sect master of the Ziqing Hall Yang Sect, the youngest sect master of the Yang Sect in the past ten thousand years, was at this moment, but his heart was budding, and without Nie Wentian, he had a strange idea again.

"Sect Master, be careful!"

The old saint king beside him saw that Ziqing was distracted, and hurriedly made a move to resist and block the terrifying blade.

The old saint king looked at the woman incredulously, although there was only one back, but he was sure who that person was, the Holy Maiden of Xiaoyaomen, the most low-key person in the golden era back then, in that era of geniuses, many people even regarded her as a vase, but Ziqing kidnapped her in order to kill Nie Wentian, and her resistance made people realize the horror of this so-called vase.

Many people thought that the Holy Maiden of Xiaoyaomen died, and after Nie Wentian's death, she lost her ability to live, and finally martyred, including him, who thought so.

However, a man who thought he was dead reappeared in people's field of vision.

Today's saints are even more stunning and can't take their eyes off them.

"No, she should have died, even if she wasn't dead, a person who has lost her Dao heart because of love, can't even cross the hurdle of the Holy Domain, how can she have such amazing strength?"

He couldn't believe that this was still the girl whose heart was dead......