On the third day of Yunchen's return to the mountain, seven golden reds crossed the sky from the southwest and fell straight to the Moon Peak, Yun Jing jumped off the back of the crane and shouted towards the Luofeng Palace, Yun Jing's shout was full of too many grievances and grievances. [Full text reading]

If the resentment in Yun Jing's heart is that she has been chasing Yuemeng in Longyang Valley for half a month and is unattainable, then where does the grievance come from?

When the first call was called, the gate of the Luofeng Hall had already opened, and Yun Chen, who was dressed in a white sword robe, was already standing at the door with a smiling face, but after seeing the three girls rushing over, the smile on Yun Chen's face was frozen for a moment.

The three girls who should have been beautiful, their white sword robes were already gray and black, and even the flying skirt corners could clearly see the traces of being burned, as well as the haggard eyes and dull yellow skin, all of which showed that they rushed back directly from the battlefield, and they insisted on fighting for a long time.

Seeing this, Yunchen had already frowned.

"Brother Xinchen, Grandpa Shen Yu died in battle, and he was tired to death by the turtle all the time. Yun Jing was the first to throw herself into Yun Chen's arms, choked up and continued: "I saw Yuemeng, but the sword witches are very cunning, and they are trying to use Yuemeng to lure yòu to kill us............"

Yun Jing began to complain, "Also, they didn't let me name my little niece, and also, the name of the exercise you made up was also snatched away by my aunt, what a robber" After suing the enemy, Yun Jing began to sue her own people again.

Yun Chen enjoyed this moment very much, although Yun Jing's nonsense was unreasonable, but it was not an extraordinary achievement for a man to make his woman rely on and believe that you would favor her?

Yun Chen raised his hand to comb Yun Jing's curly hair on his head that was smoked by the fire, looked up and nodded to Yun Xiu, who ran to him but didn't know what to do, and looked at the neon dress that fell at the end.

Five years of confinement, followed by another two years of parting, Ni Shang is like a different person, she is no longer the woman with a belly full of ghost ideas and a whimsical brain, the light pink light veil draped outside the sword robe has broken a few holes, and the continuous battle and the long-distance high-altitude rush make her pace staggered a little, but this can't hide the messy beauty she shows at the moment.

Seeing Yunchen looking at her, she stopped a little stiffly, pulled her clothes tightly with both hands, but met her with an urgent and strong gaze, and asked in a worried tone: "The bad guy this time......... How long are you going to stay with us?"

"Forever!" Di Yunchen opened his hand after speaking, and hugged the moving Yunxiu Nishang into his arms.

"Yunchen, the Xiaoyang Divine Sect is afraid that it won't be long before the strokes are blocked, so go and help them," Yunxiu pleaded.

"Now go in and freshen up, get some sleep, and then change into clean clothes. Yunchen said and let go of the three girls, looked at their dirty appearance and shook his head, and then looked at his own gray sword robe that was rubbed by them, stretched out his hand and flicked it.

"Aren't you going to go to Longyang Valley?" Yun Jing was also anxious, how could Yun Chen not be in a hurry to go, where was her moon dream.

"Of course I have to go, but I'm not going to deal with the Sword Witch. Facing the pleading eyes of several women, Yunchen showed his tough side for the first time.

"Then you're going to ............," Yunxiu asked tentatively.

Tian Hongji yīchen spat out his goal.

"Are you planning to take advantage of the emptiness behind the Sword Witch and go to the depths of the wilderness to find it yourself?" Yun Jing immediately asked with her eyes shining in the depths of the wilderness, she didn't go last time, even Ni Sheng listened to it and looked at Yun Chen expectantly, which obviously meant the same as Yun Jing, the two women completely forgot about the witch and the moon dream.

"No, I, Di Yunchen, am not a medicine digger, where doesn't Longyang Valley use a lot of swords and witches, I can just go and be a robber." Di Yunchen said this, Nishang Yunjing was disappointed, Yunxiu nodded, this is in line with Yunchen's simple and clear style of doing things, how wild is it, if Yunchen is aimlessly looking to find the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue?

When Yunchen said and cultivated, the three girls had no choice but to walk into the Luofeng Palace.

"Yunchen really doesn't plan to deal with the Sword Witch?" Ni Sheng asked worriedly, you know, it's not that there are not enough sword cultivators to compete with the Sword Witch now, but that many sword cultivators rushed away, because they couldn't see the hope of victory, they chose to leave the battlefield and wait and see, or rather, they were waiting for someone who could lead them to defeat the Sword Witch to stand up, instead of sacrificing in vain like now.

Yun Xiu was also at a loss, only those who had personally experienced that war knew what the sword cultivators were lacking now, what they lacked was not a fierce general like Tiangang Huang Kun and Yan Feng Xun'er, but a commander like Di Yunchen who could look at the overall situation.

"No, my brother Xinchen, I just don't want others to think I'm a good person. Yun Jing said firmly.

Southwest region, on both sides of the Dragon Rent Valley.

As soon as the three girls of Yuncheng left, the air power of the Sword Witch became unscrupulous again, and with the Sword Witch on the ground, it launched a tidal offensive, seeing that there was only a quarter of the distance left in Longyang Valley, and the Sword Witch was about to enter the Central Plains.

And on the north side of Longyang Valley, under the pressure of the sword witch, the battle between the people of Xiaoyang Gate and the sword witch has gradually spread from the foot of Huocang Mountain to the mountainside of Huocang Mountain.

But he locked himself in the fire hall, looking at the lava pool in the middle and was stunned.

The three major swords of the Heavenly Sword Continent, the Divine Sword Tiangang, Cidu Tianxuan, and Xiaoyang Tianye, now the Divine Sword Tiangang and Cidu Tianxuan have been released, but only Xiaoyang Tianye is missing.

If it is said that Tiangang sacrifices who will compete with him: then the Excalibur Tianye is, as soon as the Tianye comes out, the red flame will be a hundred miles. As the top divine sword in the fire attribute, the divine sword Tianye has not been released for a hundred years, not that it has been lost by the Xiaoyang Divine Sect, just as the Divine Sword Tiangang is hidden in the sword pool where tens of thousands of remnant swords of the Divine Sword Sect are piled up, waiting for the destined person, the Divine Sword Tianye is also hidden in the huge lava pool in the middle of the Huozhao Hall of the Xiaoyang Divine Sect, waiting for the destined person Song Nian In order to preserve the strength of the Xiaoyang Divine Sect, in the face of the strong and rampant sword witch, he can lead the people to give up the mountain gate of the Xiaoyang Divine Sect to temporarily avoid the edge, but he has no way to give up the Divine Sword Heavenly Cause。

The shouting and killing outside the mountain gate gradually approached, the screams of the phoenix and Bai Qijiao were earth-shattering, Song Nian took one last look at the lava pool, clenched his fist and left resolutely, even if he got the flame phoenix, he couldn't give up the heavenly karma...... Compared with the Xiaoyang Divine Sect on the north side of Longyang Valley to resist the sword witch, the position represented by the Sword Sect on the north side of Longyang Valley is more relaxed, after the sword witch's position is elongated, there is no need to guard the mountain gate like the Xiaoyang Divine Sect and other sword cultivators, under the leadership of Huang Kun and Xiao Yao, make full use of the depth of the position and their familiarity with the surrounding terrain, using a combination of frontal blocking and roundabout raids, and forcibly slowing down the pace of the sword witch's advance, of course, the so-called ease is also relatively speaking, with more and more casualties of sword cultivation, and the sword cultivators who support are mostly wait-and-see, and the real participation in the battle is always rare。

In Longyang Valley, after Shen Yu died in battle, no one could stop the pace of the turtle's advance, and there was no sword cultivator to challenge it.

At noon, it rained in the sky, and in the rain, there was a tsunami cheer from the Sword Witch Mountain above the valley on the north side, and then a large number of Optimus Cranes and Snake Doves rose and fell in the rain, and a large number of Sword Witches who practiced water mana were mobilized to the foot of Huocang Mountain, and the rain would undoubtedly greatly reduce the lethality of the people of Xiaoyangmen...... ，

On the neck of the pack turtle, a couple of men and women sat on their backs, and the rain flowed into a stream, flowing down the carapace of the pack turtle, just washing on Wan'er's body under the carapace, Wan'er didn't know if she didn't want to avoid the rain, or didn't want to destroy the reunion with Dieller behind her, in short, she didn't move, let the rain wash over her head, splashing on Diele's body.

And Diller. I didn't realize this, and looked at the northwest with a wooden look, and I don't know whether it was a longing or a concern.

"Brother Diller, how do you have time to accompany Wan'er today?" Wan'er, who couldn't stand this silence, finally spoke up, or rather, she wanted to remind the stunned Diller, whether it was time to lean in and let her go in to shelter from the rain.

"Oh, ah, Wan'er, what are you talking about?" Diller woke up from his trance, but he remembered what Wan'er had said.

Wan'er was angry, and directly pushed Diller off the turtle's neck, moved her body inside, straightened her messy squatting long hair washed by the rain, and stared at Diller, who was standing in her seat washed by the rain.

"I ask you what you're thinking. After Wan'er finished speaking, she was reluctant to let Diller get drenched in the rain, so she moved two more steps inside so that Diller could come in and take shelter from the rain.

"yes, what am I thinking?" Diller didn't appreciate it immediately, he wanted to calm his restless heart with the help of the rain, but the more he wanted to calm down, the more chaotic it became, and his eyes had unconsciously skimmed Wan'er and looked at the northwest again...... ，

Where is the woman holding the flame phoenix, is she still fighting in the rain? He didn't go today not because he wanted to accompany Wan'er, but because he knew that Xiaoyang Shenzong could no longer tǐng But today, he couldn't bear to see her desperate appearance, and he didn't want her despair, he brought it with his own hands, so he chose to escape, "Brother Diller, thank you for coming to accompany Wan'er, since you are so worried about the situation over there, then hurry over, you must take care of yourself, at such a critical moment, you can still think of coming to accompany me, I am already very content." Diller's demeanor made Wan'er think that she had seen through Diller's thoughts, and reminded her very understandingly.

O infatuated woman, six "I won't go today." Diller shook his head at the rain and stepped forward under the turtle shell, but his eyes were always looking northwest, the woman holding the flame phoenix.1 Will I still see you tomorrow? Will I be able to brush away your sorrow with my hand tomorrow, even if it is in a dream...... Liu Wan'er smiled very happily and contentedly, affectionately took Diller's arm, and looked at the northwest with his gaze, at the end of Diller's gaze was a woman holding a flame phoenix, and at the end of Wan'er's gaze, she saw seven golden red flying from the northwest, and the Optimus Crane and Snake Dove that tried to stop it along the way turned into a blood-red rain mist in a sword roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, bleak and desolate. ！。